Текст песни Everybody's Safe Until… - Paris Texas

Everybody's Safe Until…

My heart is like a drum, pa-rum-pum-pum-pum-pum
I can’t say what I want, my conscience weighs a ton
There’s nowhere I can run, I thought it would be fun
If I grabbed everyone inside the room and—
Decided they’re all done, and do them somethin' foul
Like burn them to the ground, I don’t feel safe and sound
My ego makes me trip, it kicks me while I’m down
When no one is around, I can’t throw in the towel
Gunshots, (Bdoo)
I lost real guys in the robbery (Wham)
Fast food, cigarettes in my arteries (Wham)
Rap a damn 'nough to make it off the catalogue (Woo)
Real beef, turn that into a sing-along (Wham)
My brother laid out, mixin' wrong pills (Pew)
Irony is that he got it from a MD (Ugh)
Somehow, you would’ve thought that would’ve stopped me (No)
Pow, gun, popped you, I’mma pop star (Aye)
Who is tryna see a real G-O-D?
You can see it in my face, I’mma hard R (Yeah)
You will never get my real P-O-V (Yeah)
My thoughts get dark when it’s just me (Wham)
This world’s fucked up, is it just me? (Wham)
I’m stuck in my ways, can’t adjust me (No)
Just me and my withering psyche (Ow)
There’s people tryna kill me, other than me
There’s people tryna kill me, other than me (Aye)
(A penny for your thoughts)
I’m walking in this bitch, I’m walking in this bitch
Nowhere for me to run, I’m walking in this bitch
I’m walking in this bitch, no stopping in this bitch
The walls are closing in, start crawling in this bitch
I’m haunted in this bitch, I’m walking in this bitch
She said she finna cum, I’m fucking with this bitch
She nothing without dick, no options for this bitch
I’m walking in this bitch, I’m flawless in this bitch
There’s people tryna kill me, other than me
There’s people tryna kill me, other than me
Death on my mind, I got death on my mind (I'm walking in this—)
Death in the streets or it’s death in the sky (I'm walking in this—)
Die being fly, that’s death in the sky (I'm walking in this—)
Life in my cornea, had death in my eyes (I'm wal—wal—walking)
What kind of death does the coroner survive? (I'm walking in this—)
Buried under secrecy, I’m buried a-lies (I'm walking in this—)
Buried who I am, and I’m buried alive (I'm walking in this—)
How much I got left? I been waiting just to die (I'm wal—wal—walking)
There’s people tryna kill me (I'm walking in this—)
Other than me (I'm walking in this—)
There’s people tryna kill me (I'm walking in this—)
Other than me (I'm wal—wal—walking)