Testo Underdogs - Trainspotters
Testo della canzone Underdogs (Trainspotters), tratta dall'album Skate Or Die
I don't know if you can here me, or if you're even there
I don't know if you will listen to a humble prayer
They tell me I am just an outcast, I shouldn't speak to you
Still I see your face and wonder "Were you once an outcast too?"
All for one and one for all
We're the sons of the underdogs
Roam the valleys, moonlit alleys outside your country balls
All for one and one for all
We're the sons of the underdogs
Roam the valleys, moonlit alleys outside your country balls
The town folk tryna keep us down
They stay closed (?) at this late hour
Let us formate, once and for all make way for the underdog
All I ever wanted was to do this here
All you ever wanted was to ruin, it's clear
It's not like I'd care, but I got that feeling I'll soon be dead and I'm still in bed
(You gotta get up, get out, more work, less talk)
But with no support you get doubt
Suspicious minds, and there's prolly some reasons behind it
I'm not gon' be lying
All along, seems all is wrong, my grind and my time
Look hard enough all my faults and you're fine
Talking 'bout freedom? Well you took mine
Dirts pillin' up (But really we're good guys)
The more you twist our presentation the less I'm waiting for your expectations
Girls on our shows, what you think they coming for?
(?) (Your's truly) The underdog
Have you ever felt like an underdog?
All alone in the thunderstorm
Thrown 'round, up and down like a somersault
Better call Saul, let me get my troubles solved
This is for all of you underdogs
Our love caught up in the thunderstorm
Thrown 'round, up and down like a somersault
Better call Saul, let me get my troubles solved
Really nothing's wrong
Why you lookin' down?
Man look at you know, made this through this fucking song
Permanent skate kept under the upper arm
Wild ass, underdogs will never run along
I'm so tired of having a neck (Neck)
Who needs this crap, we've had it with that (That)
Just tell me how to handle the rats
Never know what to expect; stab or pat on the back and
Since day one, worked nothing but upstreams
Trust me, it's just me, myself and my gut feelin'
Plus it must be like this to be an underhound
Never had no skatepark, we built it from the ground
Take the tunnel down, just come on under now
Watch for yourself, look and see that you wonder how
Started out blind, even efficient
Believed in it, trips and missions, we just did it
Rollin' up to the gnarliest spot, the tail pops, trucks take off the part and the drop
Fallin' off, every slam made it harder to stop 'em
Watch it, shot it my part regardless got it so stomped it, what?
Underestematin' me could be the dumbest call
It's just you and your little bubble song
You claimin' rules, well we're stuck with laws
Sicker than (?), looked at like underdogs
I know it says money talks
But I've done it all, high cold like tundra frost
Make the thing yourself, that's how I'm loving y'all
Y One double-R, flip that (?) underdog (?)
It's nothing wrong but you're lookin' down
Look at you know, made this through this fucking song
RV permanent under my upper arm
Wild ass underdogs will never run along
All for one and one for all
We're the sons of the underdogs
Roam the valleys, moonlit alleys outside your country balls
All for one and one for all
We're the sons of the underdogs
Roam the valleys, moonlit alleys outside your country balls
The town folk tryna keep us down
They stay closed (?) at this late hour
Let us formate, once and for all make way for the underdog
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Olof Juneblad, Erik Nils Hoerstedt, Hannes Sebastian Sigrell
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