Текст и слова песни Rude City Riot – Rotten Monkey House
Learnt the hard way.
Had a bad day,
But there's an earthquake, a heartache.
I can feel it shake my soul
As it swallows me whole.
It's bringing me down.
A permanent frown.
I'm getting sick of this
So, so small town.
It's a rotten junky house
I can't find my way out.
The Born and Bound is where we'll be.
We're gonna drink til they turn on the lights,
We might get in a fight or two.
We will be flying higher than a kite.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
I need a cold one, before I run
Into the steep abyss of depression.
Reality is like a ghost until I go back west coast.
And I just can't see, that it'll get me.
I promise only 1 more 3CC
2 22" oil bags hanging off me.
And it's hard to try, when I fight with the devil inside
He keeps telling me I'm small,
As he laughs at me throughout the night.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand
And I wanna know how it feels in you
And it's hard to try, when I fight with the devil inside,
He keeps telling me I'm small,
As he laughs at me throughout the night.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
And I wanna know what feels with you.
And Honey I'll let you know when I'm through!
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
You!
Had a bad day,
But there's an earthquake, a heartache.
I can feel it shake my soul
As it swallows me whole.
It's bringing me down.
A permanent frown.
I'm getting sick of this
So, so small town.
It's a rotten junky house
I can't find my way out.
The Born and Bound is where we'll be.
We're gonna drink til they turn on the lights,
We might get in a fight or two.
We will be flying higher than a kite.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
I need a cold one, before I run
Into the steep abyss of depression.
Reality is like a ghost until I go back west coast.
And I just can't see, that it'll get me.
I promise only 1 more 3CC
2 22" oil bags hanging off me.
And it's hard to try, when I fight with the devil inside
He keeps telling me I'm small,
As he laughs at me throughout the night.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand
And I wanna know how it feels in you
And it's hard to try, when I fight with the devil inside,
He keeps telling me I'm small,
As he laughs at me throughout the night.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
I'm getting drunk, so take me home
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
I can barely stand, I need a helping hand,
And I wanna know how it feels in you.
And I wanna know what feels with you.
And Honey I'll let you know when I'm through!
I'm getting drunk, so take me home,
And I wanna know how it feels with you.
You!
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