Tom Pepe - Dead Man Walking lyrics

I've seen (I see) this dead man walkin' down the street You could hear it out his headphones, knocking to a beat But my spirit won't let go, talking in my sleep Got me feeling like a dead man walkin' down the street Ba** and treble so clear, face the devil, no fear Try and (trying to) reach a new level, no bezzles, no beer Feel success so close and I'm steppin' so near But I'm drifting like a ghost, hearing whispers in my ear I could smoke a fat blunt, make it all disappear I've been sober for a month, longest break in four years I was driving eyes closed, no change, no gears Put the throttle to the floor while it rains, don't steer I just bottled up my pain, acting like I Don't care Take a bottle to the brain, 'till my body ain't there Demons hollerin' my name, dreams swallowed down the drain And you probably do the same, and one year felt like I lost everything So hollow, no longer a role model cause my brother turned six and who else he got to follow But a dead man walkin' down the street You could hear it out his headphones, knocking to a beat But the spirit won't let go, talking in my sleep Got me feeling like a dead man walkin' down the street Like a dead man walkin' down the street, got me feeling like a dead man walkin' down the street I don't even know my name, no life is so painful No one plays nice, but that's just how the game goes Tryin' to live it right, but I'm seeing no angels Tryin' to live it right, but look, look I'm sick of living in my head, barely getting out of bed My mind clutter, but this beat is like the bu*ter to my bread I either make it to the top or drop dead in the gutter instead (and stare) I never really heard what my mother said I freestyle with the best and never stutter with the lag Cause when I write the right bars, they get stuck inside the back of your head In fact I'm dead already, rappin' like it's mom's spaghetti The weight lifted, but damn that piano's heavy And Rand's gifted, thank God that he lets me, ice his beats, call me Lil Wayne Gretzky Righteous with my knowledge and politics, I'm a lefty Fresher than commercials, double pits to chesty I could be the best, but understand that God test me Learned to be a man, let them blue and whites arrest me Asking how I feel, feel like everybody left me Looking for the real, well I'm in the Northwest Scene A dead man walkin' down the street You could hear it out his headphones, knocking to a beat But the spirit won't let go, talking in my sleep Got me feeling like a dead man walkin' down the street I don't even know my name, no life is so painful No one plays nice, but that's just how the game goes Tryin' to (tryin' to) live it right, but I'm seeing no angels Tryin' to (tryin' to) live it right, but look, look I've seen (I see) this dead man walkin' down the street You could hear it out his headphones, knocking to a beat But the spirit won't let go, talking in my sleep Got me feeling like a dead man walkin' down the street