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Текст песни Cannibal Ox - The Cold Vein

Cannibal Ox - The Cold Vein слова песни

* send corrections to the typistYo, some nights we got so drunkIts like we miss the feelingOf a never ending headacheAnd a spinning ceilingThe sob story of an alcoholicOn his hands and kneesPraying to that porcelain toiletWhether behind bars or in front of ?scars?We use medicine to numb the rap ?bar?I might tell you something that`ll change your deathPain kills the lifePleasure loves the breathOx I ?compel?I`ll spit this in hellWith L`s hanging off my bodyAnd no ice coolerEvery rhyme I writeIs civilize my future wifeBreaking her waterIn a time without orderYo, chaos is bornA seance is spawnedAnd I resurrect like ?beings?That resemble red ?dawns?I guess that`s why I was bornTo recognize the beauty of a rose`s thornAnd learn from the strife of a soul that`s tornTo be forewarnedJust to be forearmedSo let that thought settleAs we backpeddleThrough the seven seas of infoThat`ll crush your egoSome of us pop pills and snort cokeTo pain killSome of us rap drugs and bear witnessCause life`s illY0, but true happiness comes from withinYou can`t rely on a substanceLook at addiction for instanceAnd in an instanceYou`ll wake up out of thatRequiem for a DreamBut you still caught it in the rectumRight here trapped in the boxThinkin`Rap`s all I gotSmoke too much potBones with ?chromes? twisted in knotsCold vein with thoughtsBubbling hotStoned in the bedroomWritin` this poemOff the phoneCaught a head rushSmoke clouded my domeAt the end of my ropesWriting these notesHopin` to floatOn what is bullshitPull spliffs ?flowin` to Goats?The sky`s the limitStay powered visionVisualize the body righteousLost cipherThe mind`s wisdomHelped me through life`s transitionsI`m in a tight positionHungry-ass shit flippin`With no sex or ?wretch ?This stress got my chest a messBreathlessI`m vexedTrying to escape out of the depthsOf hell`s nestSo i rest inhaleThe ?tone and bless?And let the stress exhaleThrough clouds of cessMy mind foggyAnd body wetPoppin` shottiesShot straight through the nostrilCloudy with thoughts of ill type menageriesWhen pops used to tell me"it wasn`t like thiswith drugs and sexup in my day",But poppyShit really changedYo niggaz is losing their mindsAnd I can`t really blame themI`m losing my brain

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