Talking Cure - Tired Of This Life

A rap song about disillusionment, injustice, and holding on when everything feels off.

Lyrics:
The faith we had had, had had no effect on our lives.


Man, I’m sick of this struggle, tired of the pain,
Watching real ones starve while the rich pop champagne.
Kids born broke, ain't got nothin' but a dream,
While the snakes in silk suits run the whole damn scheme.
They dress up the fake, call it truth, call it gold,
But the real stay shackled, left out in the cold.
They twist up the game, make the saints look like sin,
Turn queens in to pawns, let the villains all win.

So I fight one more day, keep my soul in the light,
‘Cause if I check out, who gon’ set it right?
I see the game, yeah, I know how it's played,
But I ain’t bowin’ down, I was built to stay.

Strength get crippled, power turned weak,
They silence the artists, don’t want them to speak.
Doctors of lies tryna fix what ain't broke,
While wisdom gets laughed at, dismissed as a joke.
The good doin’ time while the wicked stay free,
Man, this world's so twisted, breathing feels like a crime.
I’m tired, homie, for real, I just wanna be gone,
But if I dip right now, my love just drifts alone.

So I fight one more day, keep my soul in the light,
‘Cause if I check out, who gon’ set it right?
I see the game, yeah, I know how it's played,
But I ain’t bowin’ down, I was built to stay.

The faith we had had, had had no effect to the outcome of our lives.