Who Are You to Judge - Omar LinX

Who Are You to Judge - Omar LinX

Год
2014
Язык
`Angļu`
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251110

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Who Are You to Judge

Omar LinX

Maybe we fucked up

Maybe we’re not right

Maybe it’s our fault

But baby it’s our life

And we did it our way

So who the fuck are you to judge

A lot people tell me fucked up shit

Like we some fucked up kids

Can’t remember half the night or what the fuck we did

Once that bender keeps on well

That’s the stuff I live

Should I say it out loud

That’s the rut I’m in

Well that’s the after party after the after party

Once them blinds go down and you have to party

Once this broad gets to pouring my drinks

I know she scheming, but I leave it

Best believe I know more than she think

We just hitting them lows

And trying to get by

Seems I make another drink for every star in the sky

You can bottle all your problems away

Put a cork in the pain

Cause on the real I ain’t got much to say

Hold me down for another round

Drink em like I lost count

Until I’m circling my house

Like I’m locked out

It’s up to you let the soda decide

I say we these horses up

And keep this party alive

Don’t know where to take it now

All these clowns are fading out, acting like they’ve had enough

They telling me to wait a while

Enough to bring the hater out, but I’ll be calm as any storm

Right before the thunder hit

Whatever’s left is better gone

It’s your decision, do or die

Call it party suicide, Light me up a cigarette

Bring it back to you and I

For every time I feel alone

For everything I’ll never know

I make this shit up as I go

There’s nothing here that’s set in stone

Step into my zone

Look into my soul

Medicated up, fuck I’m sicker than you know

Liquor by the 60, Who fuckin' with me?

Let me show these frat boys, Flip cup with whiskey

I’ll be on my feet until the bitter end

Will fight and laugh and make amends

The time will pass

And they’ll be back, The party lights go dim again

Am I the only one that’s having fun

Tequila shots outta this loaded gun

I’m trying to party hard, that’s my mistake

If you ain’t outta hand, you outta place

So move aside cause I can sit alone

I’ll do this till I’m dead and gone

My only problems getting home

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