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Текст песни P.O.S. - That One

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[Verse 1]Okay, timeBring a pen, a pad, a couch, a blanket, pillow and I`m outI wrote this thing from 31st to Clinton, foaming at the mouthCan I sleep in your den? I`m mad `bout how she`s shanking me with my houseI wrote this thing from amongst the bestShe aimed it out, the timeGive me the biggest fucking shot of disastrous ass-backwardsTriple X 1000 proof shit in a glassBetter get the whole bottleBetter yet I`ll get water, I don`t drinkJust give me the keys to your CivicIt`s the director`s to the brinkI`m, um..I`m kind of in the mood to get shotI`m sort of kind of in the mood for suicide by copThe little fake hold up the clerk but I`m not loadedThe jerk at his work at my worstBy the burst, it`s a loaded gunAnd when the cops comeI`ll aim it at they face until they lay me to wastePeople will blame it on race, riot, and fuck up the placeDeface all in they path andThat`s what I call a crime of passionTime, give me some NyQuill and a TylenolI wanted you in spaceBut not the shit that I do to the wallAnd maybe I should callAnd maybe I just fuck the fuck offCuz, it`s my fault, and I fucked it allWhat am I, 10 again?This shit was messed up from the beginningAnd I knew I`d fall in love and then I`d lose itAnd lose a friendMaybe it`s her faultShe never seemed to tryTime, give me a second, I`ve got something in my eye[Bridge 1]Love to the next hugsKisses to the sex lifeHot with emotion, baby, tell me what you needSex to the love to the thingNot enough, to the angerHow`d you lose your love for the leaves?[Chorus]DrowningI`m not waving, I`m drowningI`m not waving, I`m drowningI`m not waving, I`m drowningI`m not waving, I`m drowning[Verse 2]TimeUntil she turned and can`t sleepI`m sorry to keep you uprightNever mind manHey, what`s upGood night, good night, guysMy bright eyes ain`t shuttin`I`m sick of arguing, so barging in seemed like itwould help somethingMy puppy love turned to a leash dog and a steamerI`m on a plank, she`s riding pistol in a Beamer, yoI`m thinkin` my best plan involves a meat cleaver and a steak knifeSomeone`s gonna die tonight, but not herNot my princess, not my baby birdNot my sweet chickadee turned angry vulture, clawing nervesRed, tough, black and white and dead all overAsk the hour, "How many licks does it take before it`s over?""Twice is nice"I asked you, "Please, toss my taped up clover"Neither of us listen(Neither of us listen)I asked you, "Please, toss my taped up clover"But neither of us listenTill we both pay the priceLike[Bridge 2]Why you never listening?Why don`t you care?Why it gotta be like this?Why don`t you care?Please, baby, talk to mePlease go awayPlease, will you look at me?Please, baby, stayCan we stop this shit?Can we try?Can we make a go of it?Please don`t cryCan we stop this shit?Can we try?Can we make a go of it?Please don`t cry[Chorus]I`m not waving, I`m drowning[Verse 3]I rememberBruised head, and a bruised heartAnd I rememberTossing with tears, cause the sleep`s hardIf you rememberThat face smell on a pillow cover is not the smell oflove anymoreThat`s loss and painVain happenings, you`reNo longer the recipient of casual looks, I seeThey say you`re all I seeSo much compassion in her stareHow can it be in the back of my eyelids, haunting meA picture featuring your fat lower lip, and brown hairYo; you`re signing my bet, it`s cold and will beRemember when you threw my side with `So what?`sSo you bought that bet with meYou picked the `She`sBut spent the timeYou`ve broken the springs with meYour first decision now change up your life and give it a tryWith all the guys in the world, remember that you chose meMy best...you can have it if you want it[Outro]I gotta know, I gotta feel like thisCause life goes any day it canAny day that it canI need a knuckle to absorbIt`s a different kind of love you`re missing - best friendsCause everybody`s fine and it`s freedom again

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