歌曲 | Family |
歌手 | Hanni El Khatib |
专辑 | Head In The Dirt |
Verse 1: | |
I wanna be somebody else today | |
I wanna take my shoes out | |
It ain’t like me to complain | |
But it just feels like I’m losing | |
What’s up to the people that don’t know me | |
Better be buried in the sand | |
Climb up to the moonlight | |
Spit right in the palm of my hand | |
Chorus: | |
Cause we are, we are family | |
We are family | |
F-A-M-I-L-Y till the day we die | |
Verse 2: | |
This ain’t open any question (?) | |
You gotta tell me straight | |
Before I get it in the air (?) | |
But I don’t know how to be it | |
And I’m gone, and I know | |
Spy if you want me to know | |
I told my momma I don’t even care | |
And even though I hate ‘em, I love ‘em so | |
Chorus: | |
Cause we are, we are family | |
We are family | |
F-A-M-I-L-Y till the day we die | |
Verse 3: | |
I woke up in the gravel, with my face against the ground | |
Had some cuts on my upṗer lip | |
Swept in by the sound | |
Of a dog barking like a maniac | |
He was tied up to a chain | |
With the moment that I let him lose | |
Fangs were digging in my veins | |
Chorus: | |
Cause we are, we are family | |
We are family | |
F-A-M-I-L-Y till the day we die |
Verse 1: | |
I wanna be somebody else today | |
I wanna take my shoes out | |
It ain' t like me to complain | |
But it just feels like I' m losing | |
What' s up to the people that don' t know me | |
Better be buried in the sand | |
Climb up to the moonlight | |
Spit right in the palm of my hand | |
Chorus: | |
Cause we are, we are family | |
We are family | |
FAMILY till the day we die | |
Verse 2: | |
This ain' t open any question ? | |
You gotta tell me straight | |
Before I get it in the air ? | |
But I don' t know how to be it | |
And I' m gone, and I know | |
Spy if you want me to know | |
I told my momma I don' t even care | |
And even though I hate ' em, I love ' em so | |
Chorus: | |
Cause we are, we are family | |
We are family | |
FAMILY till the day we die | |
Verse 3: | |
I woke up in the gravel, with my face against the ground | |
Had some cuts on my up er lip | |
Swept in by the sound | |
Of a dog barking like a maniac | |
He was tied up to a chain | |
With the moment that I let him lose | |
Fangs were digging in my veins | |
Chorus: | |
Cause we are, we are family | |
We are family | |
FAMILY till the day we die |