James Chatburn - We Drink

We Drink by James Chatburn Song lyrics | Music video

feat. Frank Nitt

What's up, you're saying not to believe
Without a cane next dictating how we move out feet
I'm broken, straight into the head
You gotta question what it is that makes this hard to bait

'Cause I didn't think it'd make much sense to them
What I have left is my really good friends
All around I feel the world collapse upon itself
I didn't seem to make sense to them
All I have left is my really good friends
But we drink, but we drink

Don't lose it, I seem to lose my faith
In all the bottom, my liquid disgrace
Drowning, you'll find your sense of self
And all them bottles, fuck your head and health

'Cause I didn't think it'd make much sense to them
What I have left is my really good friends
All around I feel the world collapse upon itself
I didn't seem to make sense to them
All I have left is my really good friends
But we drink, but we drink

You know Nitty keep it moving like a tick tock
You be off and on, on and off like a flip flop
I'm just tryina make this little thing ever lasting
You just wanna put me in lineup in central casting
Thinking bout blasting, off like a regar
Don't wanna be stunned, I swear to god you better say something
Might think I'm fronting but I'm not
The people who love me is the only ones that I got
So I go hard like a marver charder for Jordan
And to my real people thank you for supporting
And to all the haters you can eat it up
Sandwiches, or we can snap your neck
We can speed it up, damage
But I ain't trippin, you do what you gotta do
Honestly I gotta say that I wouldn't wanna be you
As much as I wanted to, it's you that gotta go through it, though
I ain't say you hopeless, gotta prove it yo

'Cause I didn't think it'd make much sense to them
What I have left is my really good friends
All around I feel the world collapse upon itself
I didn't seem to make sense to them
All I have left is my really good friends
But we drink, but we drink


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