The Feeling Is All Gone - Chase McBride

I take a hammer and I break my legs I break them for the better The two of them are always walking me into the stormy weather I got the government to change my name, yeah Change it all together The silly thing, it never had a ring As though it skipped a letter, letter, letter (Now that you're all gone) all gone, all gone (I bet you don't feel lighter) well, no, I don't feel lighter 'Cause I'm (all gone) all gone (all gone) all gone (So, there's a little left over?) Yeah, there's a lot left over Though I'm (all gone) I take a pistol and I blow my brain I blow it out the window The little thing was always acting strange and thinking like a devil I'm getting close to reinventing me, yeah Zeroing my levels I get the feeling that it will not be at all or any better, better, better (Now that you're all gone) all gone, all gone I bet you don't feel lighter No, I don't feel lighter 'Cause I did it wrong, did it wrong, did it wrong (So, there's a little left over?) Yeah, there's a lot left over Though I'm (all gone) all gone (all gone) all gone Oh, I gotta get away from myself I gotta get help, oh I take a hammer, yeah I take a little pistol, yeah I got the government, I got the old prime minister I built a bomb, yeah, a big old bomb And I put it on a tether Spin it around 'til the bomb goes off And now I'm floating in the ever, ever, after (Now that you're all gone) all gone, all gone (I bet you don't feel lighter) no, I don't feel lighter 'Cause I did it wrong, did it wrong, did it wrong (So, there's a little left over?) Yeah, there's a lot left over Though I'm (all gone) all gone (all gone) all gone I bet you don't feel lighter Well, no, I don't feel lighter 'Cause I'm all gone

I got you I got a hold of you Said you want to see How we roll Well take a seat (take a seat) And we'll just Drink it, drop it, drink it, spill it Baby, touch your body, body You gotta, taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby Don't you worry, you gotta keep up Cuz I been gone, I been gone, I been gone, I been gone Girl Why don't you fuck what you heard, baby Cause I been gone You can see for yourself, lady Girl, I lit you something Something something, for you You would love to pass around Yeah, yeah, yea yea yea yea Oh well just- Drink it, drop it, drink it, spill it Baby, touch your body, body Gotta taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby Don't you worry, dont you worry, you gotta keep up Cause I been gone I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone I've been gone, I've been gone I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone I hope I make it home Youll be thinking of it I got the whole city on my side, tonight, tonight Watch us rock it out Watch us leave it girl After the show is done You can take take me to yours But my lungs so muddy I love the way you taste Drink it till I'm ugly baby Fuck me while I'm faded Feel that through my denim Babygirl I gotcha I'm only 21 so I do it when I wanna Gone from the codeine, 'methazine, lean Got me feelin' kinda weak And it's kinda hard to breathe But you're turning 23, so I'll fuck you if you need In your birthday suit I'mma give you what you fiend But I ain't taking off my black boots I'm fallin Cuz I'm numb from the neck down I'm sorry You won't know that I can't feel it I could win a fucking oscar By the way I fuckin did it And you won't ever fuckin know Cuz I won't ever fuckin show it Except when I be wheezy from that other cup of potion Dirty spiked toastin Fast life fuck slow Low life for life Let them meds flow Let the night flow I'm so gone Let these meds flow I'm so gone Let these meds flow I'm so gone I'm so gone Woah, woah, oh Said im gone gone gone Woah oh I'm so gone Gone

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour