Текст песни Kerosene - SV feat. Alyssa Jane

Gimme the beat but don't drop it on a bit like this
Gimme me the reason to protect all of my sentiment
Buildin' blocks and I'ma put in on my percent
It's like 50, 75 if you're feeling it

Gimme the can, I'll be dousing every single minute, uh
Up in kerosene, fuck the life that I've been living
To my knees, I don't get why this world condemns repenting
Maybe that's the only thing to keep us all from spinning

Tonight, I'll be quick to remember
That I've lived two lives
Not talking 'bout a disguise
Just a revise on my old ways

You got me thinking back
I spent up half my fuckin' paycheck on some cigarettes
You see me driving, don't expect that I'ma stop to chat
And it's been nothing but the pain since 1996

Became feral for the melodies I came to miss
And to redeem myself, I lost myself in drugs in bliss
Playing the chords of all the people that I represent
And God my hands have been so tied, I gotta live for something, yeah

Don't talk back, watch you go missing or something
Unless my ears ain't got no music, don't go bitching to nothing
Everybody wanna flex, but ain't shit in the front
I hit lift off, pays off to be the one

Who they all wanna flock to, walk to
Put a little sauce in my bottle
Now they thinking that I got what they after, yeah
Guess it's cool to be lost

Gimme the beat but, don't drop it on a bet like this
Gimme me the reason to protect all of my sentiment
Buildin' blocks and I'ma put in on my percent
It's like 50, 75 if you're feeling it

Gimme the can, I'll be dousing every single minute
Up in kerosene, fuck the life that I've been living
To my knees, I don't get why this world condemns repenting
Maybe that's the only thing to keep us all from spinning (no, no)

Tonight, I'll be quick to remember
That I've lived two lives
Not talking 'bout a disguise
Just a revise on my old ways

And I'm about that
I ain't scared to speak for those
That may have fallen off track (falling, falling, falling, falling)
But they still laugh at me
Like I said, I got some shit to change
The world in my back pocket (I wanna change the world)

Who knows, maybe you'll figure it out
The golden child (gold)
But I'm frozen now
With a younger crowd lookin' over my shoulder

(Gimme the) gimme the beat but don't drop it on a bit like this
Gimme me the reason to protect all of my sentiment
Buildin' blocks and I'ma put in on my percent
It's like 50, 75 if you're feeling it

Gimme the can, I'll be dousing every single minute
Up in kerosene, fuck the life that I've been living
To my knees, I don't get why this world condemns repenting
Maybe that's the only thing to keep us all from spinning