Текст песни Empty Bottles (feat. Mac X3R0) - LMP THE RAPPER

(hook)
Another day another empty case of booze
Another wasted evening drinking till you lose
Another naked girl or guy running around making the news
Another person coming home to the family they abuse
Another shaded kid growing around this hatred nothing new
Never grew up having morals or a family they knew
Drunken driver on the throttle
Driving faster every bottle
Doesn't care for the passengers that won't ever see tomorrow
Ugh

Another day another teardrop in her eyes
She lies and tries to say she's fine
But she hides behind all the wine
Both her eyes are blind to the crime
Got her tied inside of her mind
Then she grinds at a nine to five
When you put all of this combined it's like
Maybe she'd be better not alive
She tells herself she wants to die
All her family's left goodbye
And she feels like shes left aside
All she wants is an Extra guide
Someone there just to help provide
Tryna care not just advertise
Like why.
On earth is it so difficult to see this
She knows she doesn't need it
But she changes in the evening
Eyes are bleeding from the tears
she can't help it she doesn't mean this
To happen
She struggles eating
The alcohol keeps her breathing
But cheating her life away and defeating the bloody meaning
She's kneeling and pleading with god
She hopes that he'll see her speaking
she hopes that he'll see her screaming
She hopes that he'll see her reaching
She hopes she'll receive the healing
Each day that she keeps on preaching
That's real
(hook)
Another day another empty case of booze
Another wasted evening drinking till you lose
Another naked girl or guy running around making the news
Another person coming home to the family they abuse
Another shaded kid growing around this hatred nothing new
Never grew up having morals or a family they knew
Drunken driver on the throttle
Driving faster every bottle
Doesn't care for the passengers that won't ever see tomorrow
Ugh

Another day another AA meeting
She listens to the people preachin
But it ain't easy for her to find a meaning in what they're
Speaking
She has trouble believing that she is just like them, but
The truth is often hard to swallow
Everyday she promises tommorrow will be different
Then tommorrow comes around and she wants to wallow
In the sorrow and pretend that she has changed, but
In the end it's all the same, the memories never fade away
She needs the bottle day to day
Just to keep the pain at bay
She's got a Bible but lost her faith
I guess she thought that if she prayed
Then magically she would change
But the pain is only delayed
She starez at family portraits
Knowin people missin from the frames
Perhaps one day she will suffer the same fate
Maybe in a week, maybe today
No one really knows when she's gonna break
Bottle by bottle, when she feels hollow
Doesn't understand that ever sip fills a different bottle
With all the pain that she keeps restrained, yeah
Drop by drop she corrupting all her veins
After every shot she takes
She gets a slight feeling of shame
Cuz lately she's been hurting people
With the things that she been sayin
She tries to tell them she never meant it, yeah
If only she knew that
Alcohol was a depressant
She never woulda guessed that
It would ruin all her freindships
Over silly choices that she made
Crazy how drinking games turned into a trade
Of her soul for a such a bitter taste
Of happiness, lemme tell you where that got her
Eventually her family made a call she seen a doctor
He gave her something to help her sleep at night
Musta forgot to warn her that they can't be combined
I don't know what happened be musta no been thinkin right
But that one mistake cost that girl her life
Now that girl is layin in a grave
And there's one more person missing from the frame
Oh my god