Buck 65 - Out Of Focus Lyrics
Dirty and low with the same pair of pants onTables I dance on and benches at bed timeWay passed the deadline and waiting for the world's endI just had a terrible argument with my girlfriendSomething or other, I always seem to be in troubleGetting kind of hard to hear and maybe now I'm seeing doubleGod almighty, give me strength and put the poison down tomorrowTonight I'm gonna stay up late, see if I can drown in sorrow(2x's)I go under the blouse and grope for the breastI call this one hope and hope for the bestI play fight rarely and barely touch the surfaceanchors away I'm out of focus on purposeI'm lower than life, living like it's the last dayEyes gone out and hard like an ashtrayDog won't play with me I'm smelly and unshavenWalkin in circles and searching for a safe havenTime's running low but still I remain patientPracticing my lines hanging out at the train station500 excuses and working on a dozen moreunemployed again your parents hate me cause I'm poor(2x's)I go under the blouse and grope for the breastI call this one hope and hope for the bestI play fight rarely and barely touch the surfaceanchors away I'm out of focus on purposeI'm quick to throw the towel in too stubborn to apologizethe future is bleak and my memories are wallet-sizedI'm out of ideas, it feels like I'm chokingAll of my mirrors and promises are brokenI'm lousy and ? too low to get downAlmost out of gas but can't stand to sit downGod almighty, wish me luck, let me get to sleepI'm trying to keep it all togetherI've got a lot to keep from cryingI go under the blouse and grope for the breastI call this one hope and hope for the bestI play fight rarely and barely touch the surfaceanchors away I'm out of focus on purpose
