paroles de chanson Belly of the Beast - Brennan Savage

Blowin′ up my phone, you know I'll never pick up
Blowin′ up my phone, you know I'll never pick up
I'm on my own, I′m smoking dope, I got some liquor in my cup
Can′t break my heart, it's made of chrome, I′m just too in my zone
I tried to warn her ass before, but she ain't leave me alone
I′m in a C63 going 125 then I open my eyes I can't believe I′m alive still
Know you saved my life but we both gonna die still
Don't see where I'm going ′cause I′m rolling on five pills
Take a walk through the belly of the beast
Hit the devil and tell his ass he was talking with me
I keep a pistol in my bed sitting right on the sheets
I'm on a level it′s somewhere that you ain't never gon′ be
Talk to me, gotta watch your tone bitch
I could cut you offer quicker than a fuckin' lane switch
I could put you on, but you gotta know the basics
I could get you knocked for the price of my bracelet
Show me a sign if you hear me
I was really on, now I′ve grown so weary
I could see your face, but I'm staring at the ceiling
I could feel your touch, but you ain't even near me
I could see better when the lights turn off
I could do better, so I wrote this song for you
Black and white leather and I′m smashing on the pedal
Back to back Benzes now I′m moving presidential
Ice on my neck should have a price on my head
I've been up a couple days, I′ll go to sleep when I'm dead
I got a lot up on my mind while I had so much I said
I got a lot up in this cup, you take one sip and you′re dead
Take a walk through the belly of the beast
Hit the devil and tell his ass he was talking with me
I keep a pistol in my bed sitting right on the sheets
I'm on a level it′s somewhere that you ain't never gon' be
Talk to me, gotta watch your tone bitch
I could cut you offer quicker than a fuckin′ lane switch
I could put you on, but you gotta know the basics
I could get you knocked for the price of my bracelet