Letra de London bridge (ft yelawolf)

Yelawolf:
There wasn´t much left, Except for the last twenty sack,
And the last twenty of my last cheque,
I took a pill and went to sleep on the last step,
Woke up and took it in with a half breath,
Then a deep sigh, i struck a matchstick, I lit my cigarette,

Feeling half dead, whisky on my mind, Then came the dead,
Sheriff in the yard, here comes the rest,I sat like a ghost,
they all passed by, My girl cried baby this´ll be my last bye,
Baby in her arms, She took a cab home,
She told me i was only good for a sad song.

A crooked smile i gave, Nonchalant about it,
Maybe she´ll come back, This time i doubt it.
Act like i care, but i really don´t, Wanted to change,
But somehow i knew i really won´t.

See i´m the type of man, who can´t stay out the bottle,
If the sun is out i´d rather be in the shadow,
Sadness is like a wound that i can´t heal,
Maybe i´ll love blood, i just let it spiel.

And i never turned to church for a pray in hand,
God´s not going to land another saving hand,
If the time came like it has time again,
Then i would watch the clock and be late again.

One gun and a Harley in the driveway,
One way out, dirt road, pathway.
Put another dead butt in the ash tray.
I stand up still drunk, half baked.

Cover my eyes from the bright sun blaring,
And through the fence i can see this little boy staring.
Paid him no attention, In fact i barely seen him,
Until he walked away, And he started singing?

Ed:
London bridge is falling down, falling down
And if it don´t stop falling, then all of us will drown
Then we´ll crash, crash, right down again
Oh we´ll crash, crash, right down again.

Yelawolf:
I didn´t see it coming, I didn´t see the wall.
And i went from running, to a slow crawl.
I feel like i´m a child, but i´m afraid to cry,
Would say i´m okay but i´m afraid to lie.

I speak no evil, but hear no angels.
A family is callin´ but all i see is strangers.
Take the bible from the hotel drawer,

Hell froze over ice cold hell´s door, Knock knock,
I´m on the salt road nonstop. The exit i will pass ´cause the sign did rot,
And the gust of a dry summer.

Dirty water in the tap, I think i found my number in the sand,
Right next to an empty can. Old number seven, jack is back again.
And the voice goes round and round, And i would take the bridge,
But i can´t forget the sound.

Ed:
London bridge is falling down, falling down
And if it don´t stop falling, then all of us will drown
Then we´ll crash, crash, right down again
Oh we´ll crash, crash, right down again.
I´ll be coming up when the sun goes down
Rolling like a rock ´til i hit the ground
Running from the law but i can´t be found x 3

And we´ll crash crash right down again
Oh we´ll crash crash right down again
I´ll be coming up when the sun goes down
Rolling like a rock ´til i hit the ground
Running from the law but i can´t be found
Only my god can track me now x2

I´ll be coming up when the sun goes down