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Buck 65 - Tired Out lyrics
[Verse 1] When I cheated on sarah I couldnt bring my self to speak I couldnt sleep I couldnt conentrate I was weak I was strangled by guilt My heart with glass balls stone in my throat I acted like an asshole Sick to my stomach knowing I should burn in bed mad at myself I took it out on her instead Pushing it down beign nice just felt phony afraid of the phone ringing Not alone but feeling lonely Digging a hole Now that I got a taste I couldnt get rid of it what an idiot what a waste Paranoid and dissapointed Living a nightmare my every oppurtunity to wash my hands was right there When I cheated on Sarah there wasnt a starin the sky It was covered in clouds and I started to cry I was cold and I deserved to be hardened and worthless Windows painted shut rebel without a purpose Clowns smoking ciggarretes I think I thought I heard her name killing time with my hands waiting for the hurricane [Chorus] I'm tired out, pave the way, to low on gas to save the day Slaves and outlaws king and pharoes, no tomorrow slings and arrows I'm tired out I'm tired out, make the bed, scream loud enough to wake the dead Light a match, break the bread, all I can do is shake my head I'm tired out [Verse 2] When Sarah found out I cheated on her everything went to peaces hatches were dug up my desperate words were meant for jesus I wanted to die the future wasnt awfly stable photographs burned while I stared at the coffee table The little dog laughed shaded the cealing fan words like broken glass this is what I really am Eye of the storm we passed damage back and forth cool of her to be so kind she said I made a fool of her I ruled the sand castle skeleton feeling mourn people were dying out and babies were beign born caught in the headlights the rest of the day coming I pulled in my sleeve while she begged me to say something [Chorus] I'm tired out, pave the way, to low on gas to save the day Slaves and outlaws king and pharoes, no tomorrow slings and arrows I'm tired out I'm tired out, make the bed, scream loud enough to wake the dead Light a match, break the bread, all I can do is shake my head I'm tired out |
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