Текст песни
Walking
Towards the fire
Bones are tired, oh
Walking
Towards the fire
My bones are tired, oh
Walking
Towards the fire
Bones are tired, oh
Walking
Towards the fire
My bones are tired, oh
Blame it on the time I never spend
Blame it on on the Goose, or Hen'
The juice or the Gin
Blame it on anything except me
Slippery the slope lemme lace both skis
Blame it on the meeting, I was in
Blame it on the time I had to binge
I was focused on the rent
Blame it on anything except me
Playing with the fire
Hope it don't catch me
Walking
Towards the fire
Bones are tired, oh
Walking
Towards the fire
My bones are tired, oh
How many times do I gotta show signs?
It's no limit 'til they call it masterpiece
How many days I lose sleep before I get a plaque?
Cavity, caveat to the shit I speak, I been laying low-key
Baritone, sitting at home
On my California king silk sheets
Meeting in my bedroom
But how I make the bread zoom to me? Can you tell me
I guess I was worse off
Thinking that a label actually would differ cost
I shoulda known better
When looking at my idols reach they peak
Then retreat 'cause they solved they release? How fucked up?
When you got talent you still need luck
And when you got they ears you still need love
Success don't mean that I ain't ya friend
But blame it on my work I ain't pick up
Them dates, like the strains getting mixed up
It was yo' birthday, sorry I ain't post nothin'
But I had to do my taxes for the folks come
Blame It on the times I went broke for 'em
Walking
Towards the fire (you know it's like)
Bones are tired, oh (sometimes you give)