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Relief
03:14
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When you passed away, earlier this year
I didnt feel a thing, I didnt shed a tear
I thought that I was done with you, but now Im sitting here
writing songs about you, thinking back the years
You would scream and cry and sit there, whenever things went wrong
A son shouldnt hear his mother talk about self harm
But over night thanks to the liquor, the next day you forget
Your world was back to normal while I cried in my bed.
The only thing that makes me sad is that youll never see
what I achieved and what Im going to be
The only thing that gets me so upset is knowing that
you never knew how much you re hurting me.
You always thought of me, like a failed try, to a perfect child
You thought I was a junky, cause I smoke some weed
says the woman smoking cigarettes since '73
I dont believe that there is a god above,
and you may think about it what you want
Its not just black and white, socially
A mother isnt always part of family.
But over night you left this earth, silent in your sleep.
And I didnt feel sadness, I felt relief.
The only thing that makes me sad is that youll never see
what I achieved and what Im going to be
The only thing that gets me so upset is knowing that
you never knew how much you re hurting me.
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Remember
02:55
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Why do I try so hard what am I working towards?
I can't remember the days...
Why do I try so hard to keep the ones that I love?
I can't remember your face...
Why do I try so hard to do what I love to do?
I can't remember the point...
Why do I try so hard to act like I know what to do?
I can't remember the joy...
And what did I try to hide, when I said that i'm alright.
And what did I try to say, when everyone walked away.
Why do I try so hard to fight whats so deep inside?
I can't hold it back anymore.
And why do I act like I will change myself anytime soon?
We all know that is not true...
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3. |
I Feel For You
03:43
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Breathing in the vapors of the rolling papers
Soldier boys, come making noise
If they only knew the angel that is you
They'd leave me alone, find peace at home
Easy and relax now, throw your head back now
Don't be scared, be prepared
As long as you remember
Love is your defender
This will heal your every tear
I feel for you
I feel for you
I'm here for you
And I fear it too
Raining from the rooftop, but we'll never loose love
Breathing out, breathing in
Clouds of disapproval, renegade's maneuver
Leave the doubt, believe within
Easy and relax now, lean your body back now
Our souls confide as we collide
Whatever separates us will be what elevates us
Side by side we walk upright
I feel for you
I feel for you
I'm here for you
And I fear it too
There's no left behind each path I find
Still leads me back to you
I feel for you
I feel for you
I'm here for you
And I fear it too
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4. |
Gotta Have The Balls
01:25
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They call me edgy cause they dont know how to handle me
Cause I be fucking everyone like the son of Ron Jeremy
bitch you cant compete with me, my voice made of milk and honey
Working at McDonalds while I make the real money
offa youtube - with those songs you be lovin, the content that I be droppin
You know that there is no stoppin this genious musicians noggin
with a touch of fucking depressing meaning behind the beat so you can secretly be crying
I don't make this shit so you can write a comment, saying first
I'm just deleting fucks like that cause aint no nobody does deserve
~Reading your fucking shitty joke on my shitty video
And I bet someone with autism is typing one right now.~
I know that all you care about is being entertained
but what you cunts aint realizing, its a real fuckin pain
and I cant emphasize enough that its a real fuckin shame
that all I do will always have this weird aftertaste of "meh"
Please end my suffering, I just wanna die:
But to die you gotta have the balls to take your own life
As long as I stay mad, my rhymes stay fly:
You aint got depression, its all a fucking lie
Please end my suffering, I just wanna die...
But to die you gotta have the balls to take your own life
As long as I stay mad, my rhymes stay fly...
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No Agenda
01:55
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I dont have a reason
At least none that I can see
and there doesnt need to be
I guess it was the season,
to smoke some weed...
Why wouldnt wee
just smoke it everyday
I dont need an agenda...
just to get high
just to get high
Sittin on the balcony and smoking a doob
I dont know about you, but I am feeling good
Ain't got a care in the world, nothings changing my mood
And should I get the munchies, I got plenty of food.
I don't serve a political purpose
I'm neither an alt right or liberal lefist
All I can tell you is that I like to get high
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Total Noob
02:11
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I am a total Noob at CSGO
you didnt need a song to know.
I made this just so you can see
How low a skill can go
At the start of the round - I dont know what to buy
I just pick a five seven - then I pray to the devine
That I get a lucky shot - in the head of a bloke
That pushed through the doors - while being full smoked
My success mustnt be - says lord gaben to me
I get a bullet in the head - from a guy in my team
then a shot in the face - from a glock who would ace
the whole team so we lost - second round, we are broke.
We cant buy, I cant frag - and my aim is a joke.
I dont know what to do - we dont know where to go
We are all under stress - my whole team is obsessed
I'm the fault, I should die - cyka blyat, KYS
Deinstall, turn on sound - is your screen even on?
I promise I try. Im just natuarally blowing, no training, no nothing will help me with CSGO
I am a total Noob at CSGO
you didnt need a song to know.
I made this just so you can see
How low a skill can go
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7. |
A Hell Of A Trip
03:22
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I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Trynna get my hands on that Platinum Chip
Was shot in the face, but you cant hold me down.
I woke up the next morning in a quiet little town.
Goodsprings, nice place, gotta say, its ok...
Had to kill a couple Powder Gangers standing in my way.
Down the road, there I go, setting foot into Primm.
Not a single friendly face and the town is looking grim.
Not much else to do then to draw my gun,
Take aim and end them one by one.
Heading off to the south, going through a ghost town.
Couple freaks in costumes killed everyone around.
They just told me to remember and made their way back,
to wherever they came from, so I head to Novac.
Where I gotta say, that I never made
a bigger mistake, than to trust Jeanny May.
Now she's dead, anyway. Not much else there to say.
Heading off, since there aint no reason to stay.
I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Through the Mojave, its a hell of a trip
I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Trynna get my hands on that Platinum Chip
Boulder city, kinda shitty, everything is just a mess.
Came across a bunch of people with their silly leather vests.
I recognize their faces and they almost drop dead,
So they stutter some excuses and then tell me where to head.
I almost cried when I stride into Freeside,
I'm so close but the Strip ain't cheap, mind.
Gotta make a lotta caps in a short amount of time.
Started working for the King, commit a bunch of little crimes.
Worked up the ranks of the Freeside Mob.
Earned enough bottlecaps to get into the Tops,
Where I met that little rat, in his fancy checkered suit.
Would've killed him then and there, but security was good
I followed him to his sweet, where I killed him in his sleep.
Took the chip, and a heap, of his caps, like a creep.
Met a robot called Yes Man with some shit going down,
I guess my next step is to take over this town!
I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Through the Mojave, its a hell of a trip
I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Trynna get my hands on that Platinum Chip
It doesn't matter if you're working so hard,
if you're working without an Honest Heart.
You gotta walk a mile in another mans shoes,
To cope with the well known Old World Blues.
It's easy to dream of the Milk and Honey,
But life aint about that cold Dead Money.
Unable to lay down and unload,
Unless you walk alone on the Lonesome Road.
I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Through the Mojave, its a hell of a trip
I'm on my Way to New Vegas
Trynna get my hands on that Platinum Chip
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Berlin Child Berlin, Germany
Born and raised in and around Berlin, I started making music during early High-school. Since then I've been doing musical stuff as a hobby and am now slowly progressing into a professional approach. I hope you reading this means you're interested in my music and I sincerely hope you enjoy what you hear. ... more
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