epilogue: shift the gears (Explicit)歌词-m|k

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epilogue: shift the gears (Explicit)歌词完整版

epilogue: shift the gears (Explicit) - m

Lyrics by：Keenan "Maestro" Larson/Zachary "kang." Strohman

Composed by：Keenan "Maestro" Larson/Zachary "kang." Strohman

I was in a coma this morning

Man it gets old growing

And I'm rolling to this IV made of caffeine and ibuprofen

I wanna seize the moment

But I can't even flow with it

Pissing the beer from two nights ago

Party thrown in the district

The **** apartments just down the lane

And frankly I'm impressed I remembered it's name

I got smashed like a grape

And I crashed like a biplane

So pass the **** man

I gotta bypass this migraine

Get me out of this bed

Fix me my clouded head

Diseased I'm dead

And all I can see is brown and red

Those mixed drinks don't mix with meds

So six PBRs instead

Lift please your shot glasses

Sing with me

The chorus yeah

Oh where am I going here

And I'm losing control

And I need to shift the gears

Before this car rolls off the road

Off the road

Off the road

Off the road

Yeah ah

I been hacking and coughing

And throwing back a few lozenges

Like I'm popping pills

Never really sick but I am often ill

I thought I could recover watching Dr Phil

But I forgot he ain't a doctor

Just a lot of shocks and thrills

I got a real issue with conserving tissue

And I wish I had the strength to continue

But I've been staying up late

Usually drinking and smoking

And contemplating my fate

I guess I'm thinking and hoping

That it'll open my focus

And promote my devotion

But it's leaving me hopeless

And devoid of emotion

Maybe I should take a moment and step back

And get passed the rut that I'm stuck in

I can confess that I've been making excuses

For feeling vacant and useless

Got a couple screws loose up in my brain

And it's proving to be a strain on my existence

Gotta fix this

Or I think that I'll be dead by Christmas

I'm begging forgiveness

Oh where am I going here

Going here

And I'm losing control losing control

And I need to shift the gears

Shift the gears

Before this car rolls off the road

Off the road

Off the road

Off the road