Deuce - Gravestones [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Deuce]
Wooo, nice and chilly, huh?

[Jimmy Yuma]
So cold...

[Deuce]
Yeah...
Kinda happy that fool died
Honestly, hehehehe

[Jimmy Yuma]
Why'd we even come?

[Deuce]
Yeee, let's go

[Verse 1]

Never was a killer but I've spilled enough blood
Never thought I'd be the one
To sweep your fuckin' ashes underneath my rug
People come and people go
But I ain't people, so tell your people
When they see me, they gon' feel the evil
You miss the past, thought them city lights would make you last
Now you're saying rest in peace, packin' all your bags
Say goodbye, say goodbye
But save your last dance
Take your last glance at me now, it's your chance

[Hook]
Goodbye, goodbye, everything will be alright
Goodbye, goodbye, I promise I'll be by your side
Goodbye, goodbye and rest in peace alone
I wouldn't put a fuckin' flower on your gravestone (if you died)
Goodbye, goodbye, everything will be alright
Goodbye, goodbye, I promise I'll be by your side
Goodbye, goodbye and rest in peace alone
I wouldn't put a fuckin' flower on your gravestone (if you died)

I used to be the boy, the only boy my momma had
Now I'm sittin' in this house underneath the past
Clayton Ave., where we used to drink and laugh
Thinkin' what happened, how'd it happen, how I didn't see the past
Seemed like it all happened all too fast, thinkin' Sai was my mast
I was caught up, lost in the mask
Now it's dark and now it's black, I miss the contrast
You say it's black and white? Black and white my ass
And in these moments I've been wrong
These moments seem so long
Tickin' on the clock 'till the moments gone
And I don't wanna go back
Relapse the day, collapse the veins
While I'm lookin' down the drain

[Hook]

See my conscience don't work no more, it don't hurt no more
And it don't hurt to see you lying, it don't work no more
So when I'm saying "stay away", realize I ain't fuckin' playin'
Younger like my younger days, may be hungry but I'm crazed
Raised by criminal ways, hear the chandelier break
It ain't no mistake, I'm waiting on Alana's grave
Ink and pictures for my veins, ain't no fuckin' ink for Jane
Inkin' for my brother's reign, on my arm you'll see the same
And if I never see your face I will always feel the same
Divide me from the wrong so when I'm gone my spirits will live on
Let my lyrics show you God. (show you God)

[Hook]