Swings (ft Black Nut & Giriboy) - Lowlife
Lyrics: Swings, Black Nut, Giriboy Composer: Swings, Genius Nochang Album: Vintage Swings Year: 2014
I just thought I would look cool
To those messed up bitches who didn’t even spared me a look
If I screamed I might look different so
I held on to the mic tighter
To everyone, even if people point at me
I’ll shit on your face ‘till the end
If I think of you, in the lyrics I’ve written
You’re always a bad bitch, I’m a rapist
Right, got no words. I’m a lowlife
I sold you off because I wanted to get famous
When I had drinks with you I couldn’t even say a word
At home with the fantasy that I’ve written alone
What for did I break you who was just there motionless
Sing a song at the concert venue, boldly
I act like I’m the victim through my rap
People comforted me, “stay strong, cool guy”
Why aren’t you next to me?
Why is there no one next to me?
I asked myself. Was I the problem
I unexpectedly wanted to get closer, fear
My skinny body, the clothes I wear
I didn’t like them so I hid myself
Always a bystander who’s always around where you are
I want to be, the main lead in your world
You’re not a scum nor a gold digger
You’re not the fishing grounds’ owner nor a plastic surgery monster
I didn’t even put effort in order to get you
Rough words express you
You curse disgustingly. But it’s okay
Don’t laugh at me. That annoyed me more
To other girls I’m a loser
To you I’m just a dirty lowlife
I’m a lowlife who didn’t dye his hair, a damn lowlife
One who does everything behind you
It was itchy, my crotch
Can’t stay still, doing other things everyday
This drizzle feels heavy
This wind seems like it has put a curse on me
How can someone be like that
Is it better for me to not have be born instead?
Right, I’m a deadly lowlife
I’m a delinquent. Hit me, on the side of my ears please
Only kids the whole day. Kill, my pride please
Kill, my pride please
The paths we’re walking are different, both of us
From the start we were strangers, in the future too
You’re just an ornament that was hanging onto my arm
I’m just another pushover who you met
Don’t pretend to cry. Cause I saw you yawning
There’s nothing that was a waste. We’ve both had enough fun of each other
I understand all that you’ve done. Cause you’re busy
I’m already writing everything down in lyrics. Cause I’m a singer
Right, I’m shameless. A lowlife
You’re the same. You do everything you gotta do behind me
I can see it in your eyes, you meet your friends and have a drink
You curse about me and act like you’re the victim while crying
You’ve only known now? I can’t speak any other ways but like this
A trashy fucker like me is always just your common sense
Even if you say you’re sorry and slit your wrists
Me and my friends will look at you and guffaw
I’m a lowlife who didn’t dye his hair, a damn lowlife
One who does everything behind you
It was itchy, my crotch
Can’t stay still, doing other things everyday
This drizzle feels heavy
This wind seems like it has put a curse on me
How can someone be like that
Is it better for me to not have be born?
Right, I’m a deadly lowlife
I’m a delinquent. Hit me, on the side of my ears please
Only kids the whole day. Kill, my pride please
Kill, my pride please












