Texty:
Breakdown

[Kardinal Offishall] I just started, just finished Lyrics complete the circle of a rap singer Combine with feeling mean and plus a reason And to rock

Someone's shouting at me You're all going to hell Must not be too far away Sometimes I can never tell My shoes are still as empty A mile they never walked

're havin' a breakdown So you're losin' the fight So you're havin' a breakdown And I'm drivin' and cryin' Unraveled and flyin' I'm comin' to your breakdown

You say You say you don't feel like yourself Does that mean you're somebody else How would I know Oh, you say You just don't feel quite right today Does

What's this little lie They keep on tellin' me It's just another high They keep on sellin' me I was only five They fed me so much jive They said just

Showers of your crimson blood Seep into a nation, calling up a flood Of narrow minds, who legislate Thinly veiled intolerance Bigotry and hate But they

So you closed your eyes in the mornin' You said you want to start smokin' again You said you had that dream last night Of the stranger in your room You

I hear your questions, I see your face Your life before you is full of grace What can I tell you to let you know? Your angel's eyes will watch you grow

the TV, At least it keeps me busy. Oh maybe sometimes I find it hard to comply, With people that don't look you in the eye, And it's because of the commercial breakdown