Some People

Some people try to tell you
You don't belong right where ya stand
Some people try to tell you
That ya ain't worth a damn
Some people get high
Some people get low
Some people try to drown their problem
Pourin' whiskey down their throat...

Drink n' the devil come call with a bellow
Got all that ya need
Break the chains that hold ya keep

Ev'ry day is...
Ev'ry day is a grind
Don't you go foolin' yourself
Thinkin' you won't slide behind
Ev'ry day is...
Ev'ry day is sublime
Ev'ry morning sunshine is an opportunity to rise

Some people throw ya sugar
Stab your back when you turn away
Eyes that hide a snake
Words sealed with hate
Never hit the bottom
Oh, never see the top
Fuel for the fire
Burn this mother down white hot...

Drink n' the devil come call with a bellow
Got all that ya need
Break the chains that hold ya keep

Ev'ry day is...
Ev'ry day is a grind
Don't you go foolin' yourself
Thinkin' you won't slide behind
Ev'ry day is...
Ev'ry day is sublime
Ev'ry mornin' sunshine is an opportunity to rise

Drink n' the devil come call with a bellow
Got all that ya need
Break the chains that hold ya keep

Ev'ry day is...
Ev'ry day is a grind
Don't you go foolin' yourself
Thinkin' you won't slide behind
Ev'ry day is...
Ev'ry day is sublime
Ev'ry mornin' sunshine is an opportunity to rise...
To RISE!



Credits
Writer(s): David Rosales
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