Matthew Edward, Fresh Competition, Kenny Kilsworth все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Have you ever served food to tall dark handsome men in suits
trading business cards and trading
well practiced handshakes too
call you buddy, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
begging for tips is still begging just the same

have you ever stripped for money
perverts staring at your body

If you get the time will you throw a line out
I tried my best and I made it worse now
all of the things I wanted just keep drifting away from me
it's hard to relate, they laugh at the wrong times
works out, always for the wrong guys
all of the things you love will just leave you broken and alone
please don't leave me alone

left me all but dead there
headed out back east
woke up on the porch where
the night before we drank ourselves to sleep
stick between a drunken daydream
and real eviction threats
I thought that you might love me
fuck the landlord, fuck the rent

I live in hell, I live in the basement
I live in a garage with no windows, my life is wasted
I live in hell with the drunken Christians
they're away from their parents for the first time
they can't take it

what does your dream home look like
what does your dream home look like

leaving trains, I watch them roll away
the southern night cold as hell
it's a ghost town at three am
a fifth away, it calms these landlocked shakes
awake until the sun comes up again
it's always the same, I got this nervous way
it keeps my thoughts somewhere else
keeps me lost inside my head

Not tonight, don't make that awful sound
it's dragging me farther down
taking out all the fight, holding me to the ground
making my enemies proud and what gives you the right

we're not the hopeless, we're not as fucked as you think
in short lived moments we can do anything
the fucking joke is, we're winning when you blink

We are the Ravens Nation

Smash mouth is the game
In the town that we claim
Home crowd taking aim
Baltimore’s so relentless
On the ground it’s no gain
Through the air it’s the same

the world is dying, but I'm not crying
I won't think about it, won't think about it again
I'm all alone now, nobody here now
and this solitude is ringing through my head

can't even come close to getting the guts tonight
to face this one alone when I think about last night
blacked out drunk and still feeling lonely