got gsme

歌词

Melbourne City... From the back streets... to the penthouses... Listen. Yeah. Straight from the three thousand. Four years old, lookin' up at the door. Dad said, See ya... then he wasn't there no more. Split home, broken heart... but the fridge was full. Private school uniform, lookin' like a fool. They saw the silver spoon... yeah, they saw the weak link. Pushed me in the hallways, pushed me to the brink. Bullied in the yard... yeah, they picked on the kid. But they didn't know the darkness... where the monster hid. Raised right, had it all... everything was gold. But the good boy story started gettin' old. I took the pedigree, and dragged it to the street. I was movin' the weight. Gram bags turned into units... yeah, I'm tempted by status. I found a way to connect with people. Strippers sniffed all my powder... when them drugs run out, so do your mates. Yeah. Boosting cars to do earns. Collecting off them crumbs in the Melbourne back streets... and the junkies' jab veins in the back lanes. I don't like who I'm turning into. I've lost sight of the true man I once was. Locked to this world for now... just trying to hang in there, and make it so I can break free. Hey... Can we go in here, Charlie? I'm a different beast... yeah, I'm off of the leash! Don't talk about peace, I don't practice or preach. Step out on the streets with the mag in my hand. Let it rip, empty clips... make 'em all understand! Hot lead for the talkers... the sparks gonna fly. But the blue lights flashed... and the dream turned cold. Gun charges. Kidnapping. Stories being told. Behind the high walls where the sun doesn't shine. Doin' that bid... yeah, I'm doin' my time. The prison bars spoke... and they told me the truth. How did I find myself here... stuck in this place full of broken men... where dreams come to die. I wasted the wealth... and I wasted my youth. I ain't that kid who was bullied no more. But I'm closing the lid on that life at the door. Trying to find the man that sets him free. Yeah... Know my crime. I'm sorry, Mumma... I swear I'll do you proud. Just gotta face all them things I did... and learn to self-forgive