S.M.E. ft. Koriass Open your eyes -hhfranco- Lyrics

T.U

how can we live right when surrounded by b____es and guns
some c___ steel everyday instead of givin kisses and hugs
we in a world full of backstabbin, snitches and thugs
possession and jealousy , we gettin glitches by love
its like we drank a bottle of misery and we drunk, still
we controlled by a mechanism that makes our blood spill
we actin like its time for us to hunt, kill
no matter what, we turnin into the gods thrill
im feelin like im stucked in a cage and im askin fo freedom
scriptin my infinite pain is my only reason of breathin
some die to eat and its still hard to feed em
some busted by popo's and they still have to defeat em
too many answers denied by those who's abusin questions
too many chances died, beef between jews and christians
we dove into family's plot and crews connections
and what im tellin right now is a true confession

[Chorus]
Gotta open your eyes
Cause what we face everyday is a reality
Don't waste your time
It's sad but you gotta live with the tragedies
Gotta open your eyes
Cause look me face everyday is a reality
Gotta open your eyes
Wooh..

it aint possible to live without sufferin'
but its hard to believe with all the love we're offerin'
its inevitable no matter what the pain attacks
even a heart made of steel couldn't remain intact
with the emptyness that leaves a departed one
even if its natural or cuz of wars and guns
through bars and cuts I express this feelin'
at least we here, could of been just seamen
sure it aint easy to let go what you thought would of been the love of your life
saw the future too bright
gave her luxury and shoppin' sprees
cant understand how she feels thought we'd have a house and kids
betrayal can be fatal its irrationnal some l___ for evil
so its best to never invest too much trust in people
yo its hard to forgive but you gotta resist this
f___ retaliation or revenge be realistic

Koriass

J'veux pas réinventer la roue, mais j'ai des bâtons dans les miennes
J'tanné de fréquenter la broue, j'me calle encore une Heineken
j'écris des chansons dans mes peines, j'ai constamment les blues
les émotions en dedans que j'éprouve, t'en serait conscient dans mes shoes
mes remords m'étouffent j'rush juste à respirer l'air
on dirais que j'trouve toujours le moyen de perdre ce qui m'est cher
mes paroles volent pour inonder les têtes
j'affronterais les bombes et les guerres pour retrouver ma blonde et mes rêves
y'a plus de couleurs, s'pour ca qu'j'écris mes pensées noires sur page blanche
on m'dit de voir positif, comment chu sensé voir s'qui s'absente
tout s'qu'on montre est négatif, les bombes tombent, les terroristes
pu d'bon monde, les règlement de compte font les génocides
l'humanité marche sur un rue sombre et sans nom
à mi chemin entre l'imprévu et l'abandon
j't'en train de comprendre que moi et l'échec on va bien ensemble
si l'amour est aveugle, esti qu'la haine veut rien entendre