sad story (refix)

sad story

might find it boring

lost his mum to a drug named heroin

father's gone

so grandma's left with everything

two grandkids and a daughter's coffin

i never really knew him when he was growin' up

but i assumed that it was a little fucked

no parents for him to look up to

just a brother whom i know was a dodgy fuck

later on

second school and

you would probably call us friends

but

a more appropriate word is a social acquaintance

'cause if i'm honest i never really gave a shit

i used to think he was a dick

he tried to hard to fit

and never grew out of it

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably givin' up

givin' up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably givin' up

givin' up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

never left his hometown

that's what probably did it

never saw the other worlds

so he didn't want to go and get it

occupied by fitting in where minds

are small west

small things

make these small kings feel so tall

will he ever change?

well apparently

he reapplied for college and was waiting for his grades

would that help his case?

oh

i couldn't ever say

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

but wait my light's out

a night out

brothers in town

some doubt

a few fights now

now kicked out clubs

shit the sun's up

one look's all it took for his girl to cuss at another

dudes being dudes

they blow at the chest to impress these breasts

that'd just started this mess

they must protect the damsel in distress

so other girl's man decides to clench his fists

and then he threw and missed

brother's hit

as did his

dropped him quick

then one kick to the head

oh shit

other man is dead

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

and now he's locked away

twenty-one years of age

how many lives must go to waste?

as far as graves

until i see some fucking change

and i don't even know how

we continue to

fight one another now

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

now he don't talk too much

talk too much

he's probably given up

given up

i think he's had enough

had enough

'cause he ran out of luck

out of luck

life is so precious

well

sometimes i forget

but hell

when i see death