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Scribe

Remember

  hip-hop  new zealand  kiwi  rap  mathcore
446 3 часа назад

Текст песни Scribe - Remember

Scribe - Remember слова песни

[Chorus]Try to remember when life was slowTry to remember when you were youngTry to remember when life was slowTry to remember when you were young[Scribe]You used to be my man, we ran the streets, had a plan to make two-fifty grandStart a rap band, rock the land from here to JapanI used my knowledge to expand my thoughtsCaught you trying to sabotageBetrayed me with a kiss, you used to smile as camouflageWe used to spar in your garage when we was littleNow I write riddles and string together rhythm like fiddlesLike skittle sticks, I picked you up, she was thick in the middleBetrayal ain`t new to meIn fact it`s the only thing that`s true to meI`m soon to be gone, since I grew to be strongWhat you`re doing is wrong, and so long as the mic`s in my palmGoing out like Genghis Khan in this trackTaking it right back to the essence, count my friends as blessingsIt didn`t take me long to write this song, I learned a lessonDressing mics like a phenomenom, hanging like gardens to a BabylonBut you need the power to keep moving onI`m-a lift you upon my shoulders, and in the end forgive youWatch who you trust, `cos your friends could be your enemiesThey just pretend to be to hide their true identityLife is love, that`s the way that it was meant to beBut love is gone, once erased from the memory[Chorus][Scribe]Yo, yo ... she was like the warmth of the sunDidn`t think it could be done, she led me to believe she was the oneWho`d love me to the end, a friend I could depend onLife got complicated, I knew it from the startShe`d be the one who broke my heartMy life it fell apart, emptiness took her placeBut it was the taste of hate, that made me recognise her faceLove was gone, without a trace of ever being feltIt wasn`t love that helped me when I was down and outI couldn`t cope, my only hope was rope around my neckThe only way to escape the things you can`t forgetA lesson learned, don`t give your love away unearned`Cos time turns, and hearts burn, can never be returned ..... to sender, When I think about the bitch I can rememberTimes that I reached out for her Summer and DecemberDefend her and represent her to the endBut had to make a promise to my heart that I could never love againWatch who you trust, `cos your friends could be your enemiesThey just pretend to be to hide their true identityLife is love, that`s the way that it was meant to beBut love is gone, once erased from the memory[Chorus][Scribe]I was a kid and I was full of life, I didn`t knowThings like hate, didn`t even have a chance to growMy parents didn`t know `cos there`s no way that I could tellThem that their angel secretly lived in a private hellYo, I could smell the alcohol upon his rotten breathI prayed for death as he laid his hands upon my breastsI cried and screamed and said `You`re not allowed to do these things`But he was mean, he told me if I told he`d break my spleenI was a queen but subjected to being disrespectedI was infected with this hate without an antisepticAnd disgusted with this man with whom my Dad had trustedI tried to fight it, yo but in the end I had to hide itDeep in my soul, What part of `no` didn`t he understand`N` or the `O`, or was it simply `cos he was a manI could have ran and escaped to a foreign landBut I stayed, and today it makes me who I amWatch who you trust, `cos your friends could be your enemiesThey just pretend to be to hide their true identityLife is love, that`s the way that it was meant to beBut love is gone, once erased from the memory[Chorus]

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