Gaika - Roadside

Tyrants are ruling
Like [?] we do everything
Why can't I get no peace?
This war affair in my streets

Tyrants are ruling
Like [?] we do everything
Why can't I get no peace?
This war affair in my streets

Face fractured, bruised and battered
Angel [?] didn't matter
I glorify the slums and get rich at it
'Cause I just [?]

Own every parlour outside
Oh, left me at the fight
All knees upon the roadside
I don't know how [?]

My face caved in like a [?]
I can taste the metal in me blood
Iron rush like a stolen god
High as fuck but the morphene's done

I'm better than nobody by the roadside
I better get up
[?] to my face by the roadside
And it woke me up

You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise
You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise

You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise
You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise

Tyrants are ruling
Like [?] we do everything
Why can't I get no peace?
This war affair in my streets

Tyrants are ruling
Like [?] we do everything
Why can't I get no peace?
This war affair in my streets

You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise
You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise

Building the words up, but I still bruise
You don't want me to return from the [?]
Building the words up, but I still bruise
You don't want me to return from the [?]

Bet ya can't see me hurt
Bet ya can't see me cry
Bet ya can't see my world
Under the streetlight
We're under the streetlight
(We're under the streetlights)