paroles de chanson Script for a movie - Trevor Koin

I woke up naked on the front porch of this bitch house
It's quite ironic cause this shit look just like a beach house
I couldn't explain it I never even seen the beach wow
Had my heart racing people walking down the street
It was a script for a movie
Rockstar drugs
What the fuck this all gotta do with me
Running out of luck
Evil starting to consume me
But I'm in a two seater
It's gon' be hard to try bring me down

See I'm high off life
Bad bitch sitting next to me I'm calling her wife
With a shirt saying my drug, getting higher than high
And I won't ever die
But I'll probably call it quits after nine hundred and five
Or maybe nine ninety nine

I woke up naked on the front porch of this bitch house
It's quite ironic cause this shit look just like a beach house
I couldn't explain it I never even seen the beach wow
Had my heart racing people walking down the street
It was a script for a movie
Rockstar drugs
What the fuck this all gotta do with me
Running out of luck
Evil starting to consume me
But I'm in a two seater
It's gon' be hard to try bring me down

Shit I ran out of patience
I'm over elated
I'm ripping off pages the old book's done
My vision's blurry and hazy
I think I see satan
Praying to God I think he told me to run