Snot - Tecato Lyrics
Growin' up in broken homesYou find yourself at ten years oldRunnin' drag and startin' fightsBut minors hide behind their rightsStart slow with beer and potBut soon you're bored with what you've gotTry some dope at first for kicksYou'd promised that you'd never fixFade away from the path you chooseYou stuck your armStarted toLOSESurround yourself with pain and strifeA downward spiral is your lifeSome years later your life's a shellStill locked inside this livingHELLOnly to cope you leave your houseNow meet the cops your luck's run outGot no love end up in jailA few more beefs a five year tailPrison termBefore too longYour number's upNow you areGONE(and thrown away the key)Jails, institutionsand DEATH(think I'm *****ing kidding?)Now it feels just like a dreamBut it's not what it seemsGotta block out the screamsI'm too tired to defendBring my life to an endThis I can't comprehendBut it's comingNow the needle's in my neckI know that mine is notThe only life I've wreckedNow that I know the battle can't be wonSelfishness weighs a tonLookin' out for #1As if my life was so prettyNow things look shittyAnd there's no one to save me from*****in' painIt burns hot from the inside outNow there ain't no doubtHow this bout started outNow they've finally brought me downSympathy can't be foundLocking doors the only soundI've screwed over all who careIt's only fairThey've stripped my soul bareI can't take itNow it starts to come on strongThe long arm of the lawComing down on my headIt's been so longSince I have felt the sun beating down from aboveWithout bars on my cage reminding meThat I got screwed upAnd I've got no love>From a truckWhat the *****I'll keep truckin' downI'm locked in this cellKickin' it in hellAin't no joke the straight dope started out(Locking doors the only sound)Jails, institutionsand DEATH(think you can take your pick?)Kickin' dope in a jail cellYou wanna die it feels like hellMuscles ache you cannot sleepStomache ache you cannot eatDo your time and make paroleNow you're freeOut of this holeThink you'd learn and start to copeBut from the gate you score some dopeNothing changesYou start to regressYou're all strung outLife is a messOnce again
