Whiskey & Bandages

(Distant Choir)

You already know what it is
Am loving the way that you is
Fallen above from the skies
God brought you down to be hot
Some people call it a lie
Some people can't not decide
Whether there up for the truth
Or whether there down to their roots
Suddenly I made a call
Be hoping you pick up the phone
There is much for us, we need to talk
Am tired of living in sadness
Am tired of losing up hope
There telling me I need some guidance
They saying that your my worst
Give me some whiskey and bandage

Give me some whiskey and bandage
Give me some whiskey and bandage
Give me some whiskey and bandage
Give me some whiskey and bandage

(Distant Choir)

I love the way that you is
You already know that
Ain't no becoming abyss
Know that you own that
I love the way that you is
You already know that
Ain't nobody come and dis
Know amma own that

(Distant Choir)

Yeah, anha
Man lego
Part two part two
Need you I do
No no they lose
No no they do
Telling me something that you want
Telling me something that I need
Nothing covered by trees
Telling me I need fees
Telling me, no calling me
The cortoursy, the complement
The far the end, the shot offended
Condescended, poor defended
I delay it
I can finally start repainting
Your the one to hate, I repented
All the pain that came out from statement
Blubbering and not couserating
Honestly, I feel saturated
Kinte flew a whole pile of bodies
But I dont decide, the damn cost to fly
Just to rock
But I knew the plot
When I saw you out
Then I called you out
Telling me was
And I never thought
That I'll make it out one day alive
It's all in my head and am shot beside
Now give me some whiskey and bandage
Bish

Hoe hoe
Bitch
Hoe hoe
Bitch
Hoe hoe hoe
Hoe hoe hoe

Whiskey whiskey and bandage
Yeah, yeah
Whiskey whiskey and bandage
Whi, whi
Whiskey whiskey and bandage
Whiskey and bandage

(Distant Choir)



Credits
Writer(s): Eugene Mgonya
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