Sober - TOOL

Lovely, lovely In your jeans, frenzy Another movie that I didn't watch with you (oh, oh, oh) Another movie and I'm gonna have to move (no, no, no) That final terror is in your house somewhere Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways Out from the forest adjacent to your garage I've seen its marks at the corners of your eyes Nothing works Nothing works for everyone Good stories are bad lives Good stories are bad lives Take your hands off your neck and Hold on to the ghost of my body You know that good lives make bad stories You can text me When punching mattresses gets old Don't think it'll always be this way Not comforted by anything I say We were wrecks before we crashed into each other Such a good idea If it turns you on We have breakdowns (oh, oh, oh) And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (no, no, no) I wanna hear you going psycho If you're going psycho, I wanna hear Every conversation just ends with you screaming Not even words, just, "Ahh-ahh-ahh" Take my hands off your neck and Hold on to the ghost of your body I know that good lives make bad stories You can text me When punching mattresses gets old What if it'll always be this way Not comforted by anything you say We were wrecks before we crashed into each other Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Smoke another bag, I got cash, I don't need to flash Hop up off the plane, foreign bitch want my autograph Brand new foreign ride, I just put the mo'fucker in the stash, yeah Hoppin' off the jet, more money to invest I love to have fun, business, never neglect Niggas know it's the gang, they never disrespect A quarter million dollars, I put that on my neck Wanna come at my ride? You better come correct My niggas down to slide, I put that on the set No fuckin' up the vibes Good kush in the air, my hand is on her thighs Get money e'rywhere, conduct myself like a player Niggas sayin' what I should do But I don't give a fuck, I don't care Talk it and be about it A pound of kush, you won't see me without it My weed is the loudest and I put that on gang (gang) Never tryna sober up (oh, oh) Pull up and they know it's us (oh, oh) That's how you know I be killin' it (yeah, yeah) That's know you know I'm the realest in this bitch (oh, oh, oh) Teach 'em how to roll it up (oh, oh) 'Nother shot, pour it up (oh, ooh) She left you, now she feelin' it (yeah, yeah) Tired of talkin' it, we livin' it (yeah) Uh, I get my weed from a dude that look just like me Locs long, big crib for him and all of his seeds Rollin' trees in my car, spilled some nugs on my seat If you walk up in my closet, lotta J's for my feet Lotta chucks too Wanna kick it with a real nigga so she come through Her friend say she havin' fun too I don't blame her Let 'em get as wild as she want, I don't tame her You can smoke this J if you want, a lotta flavors Some good vibrations My backyard feel like vacation I put you on a first name basis Don't get tied up, no laces No lames over here, all gang shit Never tryna sober up (hahaha) Pull up and they know it's us (yeah, nigga) That's how you know I be killin' it (We gon' keep smokin', while y'all niggas drinkin') That's know you know I'm the realest in this bitch Teach 'em how to roll it up (fuck wrong with y'all man? It's 2021) 'Nother shot, pour it up (get yo' paper up) She left you, now she feelin' it (hahaha, somebody) Tired of talkin' it, we livin' it (oh, oh) Gotta bottle comin', filled with McQueen (with McQueen) If I'm in the clubs then you know I'm V.I.P. (V.I.P.) Fuckin' up the couches, standin' on the seats (on the seats) Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything (everything)

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