Grave - Stellar

One chance, two chances of three Think I got too much empathy, yeah I hold my grudges like I held you How does me tryin' to fix it Turn into "I'll just forgive it"? One chance, two chances were lost on you (oh) You can only dig the grave so deep Before you start to take me down, with you With you with you, with you, ooh I could never make you want me like I wanted to be wanted I could never really change you like I thought that I could I was tryna make us something out of nothing, we were nothing at all You can only dig the grave so deep You can only try to save something that's not already gone (It's so sad, what the fuck?) Said you'd be going out with all your boys And I'm crazy if I called you, right? Tables turned, now I'm out And you just called, like, thirty times (thirty times) Always a funny thing Watchin' the tough guy plead Oh, baby You can only dig the grave so deep Before you start to take me down, with you With you, with you, with you, ooh I could never make you want me like I wanted to be wanted I could never really change you like I thought that I could I was tryna make us something out of nothin', we were nothin' at all You can only dig the grave so deep You can only try to save something that's not already gone (gone, gone) That's not already gone That's not already gone (already gone) Ooh You had me, you had me for a minute The sad thing is you never would admit that you had me You had me for a minute there (ooh) You had me (you), you had me for a minute (had) The sad thing (me) is you never would admit (baby) that you had me (you) You had me for a minute there (had) But I could never make you want me like I wanted to be wanted I could never really change you like I thought that I could I was tryna make us something out of nothing, we were nothing at all You can only dig the grave so deep You can only try to save something that's not already gone (gone, gone) That's not already gone (gone, gone)

If I can't go to heaven Bury me in a neon grave Carve my name in a honkeytonk headstone right there where I lay Let that Lynchburg River Haul my soul away If I can't go to heaven Bury me in a neon grave Where the band don't stop and the girls all dance where the long necks don't get hot in our hands the bar keeps doublin' down on doubles It ain't hard to find a little trouble Where the clock keeps going but it don't keep time The good Lord's willin' and the sun don't rise If I can't go to heaven I say Bury me, bury me, bury me In a neon grave Hand me Lord your angels With whisky on their wings If I can't cross the Jordon To go and see my king Plop me here by the jukebox Where I can hear old? Sing And hand me Lord your angels With whisky on their wings Where the band don't stop and the girls all dance Where the long necks don't get hot in our hands The bar keeps doublin' down on doubles It ain't hard to find a little trouble Where the clock keeps going but it don't keep time The good Lord's willin' and the sun don't rise If I can't go to heaven I say Bury me, bury me, bury me In a neon grave Ohhhh in a neon grave With the lights down low And the smoke is thick Where the open dock Is always lit If I can't go to heaven Bury me Where the band don't stop and the girls all dance Where the long necks don't get hot in our hands The bar keeps doublin' down on doubles It ain't hard to find a little trouble Where the clock keeps going but it don't keep time The good Lord's willin' and the sun don't rise If I can't go to heaven I say Bury me, bury me, bury me In a neon grave Woah in a neon grave Bury me, bury me, bury me In a neon grave Woah in a neon grave

There ain't no grave can hold my body down There ain't no grave can hold my body down When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground Ain't no grave can hold my body down Well, look way down the river What do you think I see? I see a band of angels, and they're coming after me Ain't no grave can hold my body down There ain't no grave can hold my body down Well, look down yonder, Gabriel Put your feet on the land and sea But Gabriel, don't you blow your trumpet 'til you hear it from me There ain't no grave can hold my body down Ain't no grave can hold my body down Well, meet me, Jesus, meet me Meet me in the middle of the air And if these wings don't fail me I will meet you anywhere Ain't no grave can hold my body down There ain't no grave can hold my body down Well, meet me, mother and father Meet me down the river road And momma you know that I'll be there When I check in my load Ain't no grave can hold my body down There aint no grave can hold my body down There ain't no grave can hold my body down

Yo, yo, yo I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave This one here for the executives, fuck you and all your relatives Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, nigga, behave Nigga, behave, nigga, behave Us niggas, we can't behave We mobbed on the pave, got treated like slaves Young niggas treated like slaves This the moment I've been waiting for This why I moved to Cali, stepped outside and got shaded for Told momma, "Bitch, get back in the door" I've been comin' up and down, a nigga can't take no more Kamikaze over commas Benjamins, dividends stuffed in my jeans, I can't fit in Poppin' pills since droppin' Ritalins Pop a penicillin, nigga, you gotta get with it My, my, my, my, look at little Scotty now The same fuckers used to doubt All preachin' that they proud I pull my zipper down and whip it out Piss in your grave, piss in your grave Turn this up, teacher Play this in the third grade, in the third grade Can't hide from the truth Now, we 'bout to go ape, we 'bout to go ape These streets is not safe These niggas ain't playin', these niggas ain't playin', huh? These niggas ain't playin' This for my fam, this for the fam, do this for the fam Hop out of the Lamb', hop onto the 'Gram What the fuck was you sayin'? Piss in your grave, piss in your grave, piss in your grave I'll piss on your face I'll piss on your bitch, I'll piss on your date, ugh Fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin'? Me and La Flame, is you not entertained? Huh

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

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true