paroles de chanson Alive - OnCue
Why's
it
2 o'clock
in
the
morning
Outside
all
I
hear
is
your
car
starting
The
dogs
barking,
thinking
the
same
as
me
Why
you
up
at
this
hour?
Why
you
gotta
leave?
Yesterday
I
found
baking
soda
in
your
trunk
Tellin'
me
it
was
there
to
take
away
all
the
skunk
All
the
mildew
and
mold
You
lie
like
Phil
do
You
hold
your
stash
so
you
can
cut
down
your
coke
Eleven
years
old,
oh
I
was
so
young
Never
did
know,
damn
I
was
so
dumb
Is
this
hereditary?
For
me
to
fail
again
Walk
around
my
own
house
living
with
a
alien
I
swear,
this
ain't
my
fathers
face,
nah
it
ain't
his
skin
What
type
of
fuckin'
place
is
this
to
raise
a
kid
up
in?
Tryin'
get
through,
all
the
shit
I've
been
All
I
know,
me
and
Momma
just
try
live
again
Haley,
we
made
it
out
alive
Don't
tell
me,
we
bout
to
lose
the
fight
Just
one
more,
oh,
one
more
night
We
made
it
out,
we
made
it
out
this
mother
fucker
alive
I
swear
when
you
left
a
part
of
me
died
All
those
nights
with
Mom,
watching
her
cry
Havin'
a
hard
time
drying
my
own
eyes
Fightin'
to
wake
up
every
day
tryin'
to
keep
it
all
inside
You
should
have
saw
her,
she
so
weak
back
then
I
thought
you
were
dead,
we
didn't
speak
back
then
Thrown
us
both
away
for
a
motel
and
a
crack
pipe
It
was
probably
all
so
perfect
in
a
past
life
My
songs
were
the
only
thing
to
make
me
act
right
Grammys
probably
so
proud,
I
chose
my
path
right
All
those
letters
you
wrote
mom
when
you
black
out
Picking
me
up
from
sport
games
all
cracked
out
So
lost
that,
I
needed
a
signal
Thinkin'
bout
all
the
shit,
me
and
Mom
been
through
Crackin'
[?]
jokers
[?]
windows
thinking
it
would
get
you
I'm
sorry
if
it
hurts,
this
the
only
thing
I
vent
through
Haley,
we
made
it
out
alive
Don't
tell
me,
we
bout
to
lose
the
fight
Just
one
more,
oh,
one
more
night
We
made
it
out,
we
made
it
out
this
mother
fucker
alive
I
know
you
take
back,
the
act
going
on,
blackmailin'
Mom
I
know
you
give
back,
the
insurance
money,
admit
you
were
wrong
What
if
you
had
to
live
with
the
fact
I
chose
the
same
path
as
you
Smoking,
poppin'
pills,
dropping
out
of
school
I
forgive,
I
definitely
don't
forget
And
I
ain't
done
healing,
am
I
suppose
to
yet?
Sorry
I
write
these
fuckin'
records
where
I
bash
you
But
you
made
your
bed
and
sometimes
see
I
have
to
Medicate
myself,
man
of
the
house
Since
you
and
Phil
left,
I
designate
myself
Yeah
Mommy
I
fuckin'
love
you
No
one
gun'
hurt
you
no
more,
angels
above
you
Dad
I
forgive
you,
I
pray
you
remain
clean
I'm
just
glad
your
alive
to
see
me
live
out
this
dream
Haley,
we
made
it
out
alive
Don't
tell
me,
we
bout
to
lose
the
fight
Just
one
more,
oh,
one
more
night
We
made
it
out,
we
made
it
out
this
mother
fucker
alive
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