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点击复制Kevin - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis/Leon Bridges
OK OK
Yeah
We live tonight
Check it now
I seen pain I felt the losses
Attended funerals and seen coffins
21 years old an angel was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of ***
Everyday through the nostrils
Never went away never does it stop there
Death a line or two away and a couple tall cans
Cause you never know when god is gonna call man
Precious what we all share
I said peace at 5:30 the next time that
I saw him was in the hands of the pallbearer
What if I would've never gone and dropped him off there
Blaming myself in hysterics screaming it's not fair
21 years old with a book of rhymes he was gonna recite to the globe
Only thing to numb the pain besides that sh*t in his nose
He was gonna quit tomorrow we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend and then Monday follows
Then it's Wednesday then it's f**k it I'm already feeling hollow
Might as well go crack a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and band-aid that problem
And escape this world vacate this world
Cause I hate myself
No praying is gonna cure this pain
Doctor please give me a dose of the American dream
Put down the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't right
All this is on you we're overprescribed
For me and Kev
He went up in jail institutions are dead
And with our lives we play Russian roulette
And try to find a life where we could be content
Cause for us we're just trying to minimize the fear of being alive
And now my little brother is in the sky
From a pill that a doctor prescribed
That a ** dealing billion dollar industry supplied
And the cops never go and profile at night
Yeah the the the orange plastic with the white top they sell to you
Has us looking for the answers and that instead of you
Quick fix whatever'll do
We just gonna neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license played god and said it's cool
Played god and said it's cool
But me I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him
I blame the pharmacy companies
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and business and jail
Public defenders and judges who fail
Look at Kevin look at Kevin
Now he's wrapped in plastic
First dealer was his mom's medicine cabinet
Got anxiety better go and give him a Xanax
Focus give him adderall sleep give him Ambien
Til he's walking around the city looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs shooting up prescriptions you're handing him
So America is it really worth it I'm asking you
Doctor please give me a dose of the American dream
Put down the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't right
All this is on you we're overprescribed
Doctor your medicine and your methods
Can't cure my disease without killing me
You're killing me you're killing me
You're killing me you're killing me
Doctor your medicine and your methods
Can't cure my disease without killing me
You're killing me you're killing me
You're killing me you're killing me