DISTORTION ACT – FOR YOU Lyrics

FOR YOU Lyrics

[Chorus: Paddy Whelan]
Two dice. They roll within my mind
What side will I side on this time?
I know that you’re thinking of running away
This is not the only way

[Verse 1: Noah Gazmen]
Paradise, I’m tryna find it
I can see below my eyelids
On this Earth, there’s so much violence
Don’t wanna go back to this island
Hell is way too cold and Satan’s way too old
You need to save my soul, but don’t tell God about it
Please stay silent
I’ve been reminiscing ‘bout the old days
When we would hide in snow forts and build our snowmen
Now, I see that it’s walking on its own path
I just really miss the memories from my old past
Oh damn

[Verse 2: amorae]
Distant memories about a friend
Nights I would cry. He set the divide
I couldn’t stand the look in her eyеs. My hands are in ties
This is your act. This is your pain
You can’t back away. You’d do the samе thing
I know how you think
And for a second, don’t you think that I won’t leave your ass slumped
For what you did, you deserve to be left inside of a trunk
You got a problem, come at me. Don’t put your hands on a girl
If I ever see you again, I’ll take you out of this world

[Chorus: Paddy Whelan]
Two dice. They roll within my mind
What side will I side on this time?
I know that you’re thinking of running away
This is not the only way

[Verse 3: Danny Cholak]
Die by the sword than to die by dishonor
My momma want a scholar, but I caused too many problems
I ain’t really wanna. So, I had to be pick the mic
Up and spit some of my sonnets
I do it for the sonics. So, I’m shakin’ up some profit
I see them niggas talkin’. So, I had my brothers drop ‘em
Yeah. I keep a thousand, like a thousand fuckin’ shottas
That’ll up the fuckin choppas, ‘cause my niggas fuckin’ monsters
Imma leave they mommas sobbin’. I just cope to get to cop
Another bag. No other options
Got a nigga fuckin’ rockin’. ‘Cause the shit, I couldn’t stop it
So I smoke another profit
Worth of days work that make my head hurt
‘Cause I’m still on the search for myself in my shirt
That’s now red from the church. Chugging the blood. So, I’ll be in a hearse
And I know that I could but I just pray til it don’t hurt
Pray til it don’t hurt no more

[Scratches: amorae]

[Chorus: Paddy Whelan]
Two dice. They roll within my mind
What side will I side on this time?
I know that you’re thinking of running away
This is not the only way
Two dice. They roll within my mind
What side will I side on this time?
I know that you’re thinking of running away
This is not the only way

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