Текст песни blackout - Loser

Last two I did six and I ain't even open my mouth
Spent all that bread on your song
And I sound better sitting on my living room couch
You need to back up or you need to back down
Said that shit changed
But all that changed was your background
Let go of the reigns
Look me in my face on flat ground
Laid it on her face
She kinda look like Pedro Pascal
Tbh I'm blazed I need to say before I pass out
We make so much wave
We might create fucking a blackout

On opposite day
I'm tryna do a show at the Black House
We show up late
Because we only take the back routes
I'm taking names
Breaking backs like I'm on smackdown
We had no change, had no cash
Look what we have now
Huh, oh
I'm Jesse James
Breaking Bad when I go passed town
He police he playing crackdown
I look both ways on every pass but never back now

Six months
I hope nobody sees us
No coupon you can't redeem us
I make you come like subpoena
I mix my rum with the piña
I fell in love with Regina
When you see blood do you get squeamish
I trust my gut and say me neither

Said that shit changed
But all that changed was your background
Let go of the reigns
Look me in my face on flat ground
Laid it on her face
She kinda look like Pedro Pascal
Tbh I'm blazed I need to say before I pass out
We make so much wave
We might create fucking a blackout