Son Of A Gun-Yelawolf

[00:00.00] 作词 : Michael Atha/William Harness/Caleb Owens/Peter Michaelson Pisarczyk [00:00.20] 作曲 : Michael Atha/William Harness/Caleb Owens/Peter Michaelson Pisarczyk [00:00.40]I look in the mirror sometimes [00:02.00]And think about how it all started [00:03.45]Small town Alabama, from city life we departed [00:06.33]Not a single light in the street [00:07.63]Morning was scary and dark [00:09.06]To a little boy catching the bus to school 5:30 sharp [00:12.21]I used to make up songs to keep my mind from wandering [00:15.23]What was in the woods waiting for me [00:16.99]My stomach still rumbling [00:18.14]From the cereal diet [00:19.38]Even though mama was trying to do the best that she could [00:22.37]Alcohol made her violent [00:23.96]Her boyfriend was a *****, probably 26 [00:26.77]Barely looked my direction and really didn't do *******t [00:29.67]My animosity grew along with my anger [00:32.18]And impatience disastrous school [00:34.03]My teachers knew I was trouble waiting [00:35.88]And I did too, admittedly but I like it [00:38.54]Maybe I had to accept [00:39.89]I'd always be uninvited to church events [00:42.30]Football and family oriented stuff [00:44.86]But I never thought I had it rough [00:47.14]I embraced it, honestly, [00:48.72]'Cause I knew how different I was [00:50.31]It made me a rebel and rebels [00:51.75]Made me feel welcomed and loved [00:53.19]I never knew my daddy but, they said that [00:55.16]I was the same and what a shame [00:57.14]Get your umbrella Wayne [00:58.27]Here comes the heavy rain [00:59.70]Cause I'm the lighting to your storm [01:02.59]Dark bloodstains after a dogfight [01:05.59]The tornado to your alarm [01:08.48]Your hangover after a long night [01:11.42]I'm the snake outta your barn [01:14.32]That one mistake you ever did right [01:17.31]The gunpowder to your drum [01:20.05]I'm your son [01:22.15]The son of a gun [01:23.61]Son of a gun [01:26.89]Son of a gun [01:29.91]Son of a gun [01:32.52]If life is but a dream [01:35.74]I'm up the creek in a paddle boat [01:37.23]Streams full of snakes, demons, not even a ladder goes [01:40.33]Up high and over the Mississippi to see the ocean [01:43.25]So here I go floatin', yeah [01:44.86]But I made it a habit though [01:46.19]19 and tattooed, hell-raised in the neighborhood [01:49.65]Was the place and I made it home with the favorites [01:51.77]Quarter pound of that seeded Mexican trash [01:53.94]Slinging nickles [01:54.98]Make enough and then break it even [01:56.41]Just do it for tickles [01:57.63]Nashville's under icicles, the Methadone's penatratin' [02:00.74]Ecstasy-hungry, baited as an experimentation [02:03.30]No more chocolate-chip cookies, and porcelain jars [02:06.34]Morbid and dark are my role models, and old-school cars [02:09.25]Sickening and I'm lovin' it [02:10.76]I'm basking in half of it [02:12.58]Backstrokin' in sinnin' ways, a dagger to pastors [02:15.26]I never knew my daddy but [02:16.53]They said that I was the same and what a shame [02:18.93]Here come the ******* in the heavy rain [02:21.75]Cause I'm the lighting to your storm [02:24.53]Dark bloodstains after a dogfight [02:27.65]The tornado to your alarm [02:30.44]Your hangover after a long night [02:33.37]I'm the snake outta your barn [02:36.31]That one mistake you ever did right [02:39.29]The gunpowder to your drum [02:42.12]I'm your son [02:44.21]The son of a gun [02:46.06]Son of a gun [02:49.05]Son of a gun [02:52.14]Son of a gun [02:54.49]And you can tell that I still don't give a **** [02:59.32]Still drinking whiskey I'm half-a-bottle already down [03:02.19]Slumerican-made man, Criminals all around [03:05.27]Seventy-thousand dollars a night isn't good, look [03:08.18]Livin' a story usin' my war as my *******eld [03:10.88]The truth, examined and recreated [03:12.28]The followings real: [03:13.76]Plenty of fatherless children [03:15.33]Fill up the pit in the buildin' [03:16.65]Usin' the mind for the feelin' [03:18.20]It's just like poppin' a pill [03:19.56]And I'm takin' it in [03:20.77]Lost at makin' a win [03:22.39]Thanks for the poems that you inspired [03:24.30]I'm rakin' it in [03:25.44]Never heard you say "give me five," so make it a ten [03:28.30]Think the chances I'm ballin' [03:29.71]Look at the bastard of him [03:31.16]When I went to jail for the first time [03:32.83]I thought about you [03:34.17]Son of a *******, I admit it [03:35.58]I guess the rumours are true [03:37.00]'Cause when I look in the mirror [03:38.48]I see from what I 'came [03:39.95]Trial by fire, pain, heavy rain [03:43.80]Cause I'm the lighting to your storm [03:46.68]Dark bloodstains after a dogfight [03:49.62]The tornado to your alarm [03:52.42]Your hangover after a long night [03:55.33]I'm the snake outta your barn [03:58.36]That one mistake you ever did right [04:01.32]The gunpowder to your drum [04:04.13]I'm your son [04:05.94]The son of a gun [04:08.70]Son of a gun [04:11.47]Son of a gun [04:14.20]Son of a gun