CUR3
Liquors as Salvation
Lyrics
Pull up all black my attire like I stepped out the morgue
Pulling up in all-black attire, resembling someone who just left the morgue.
Step in feel the pressure rising from the ceiling to floor
Upon entering, feeling an increasing pressure from floor to ceiling.
Taking shots don't need no chaser pain is mine to endure
Taking shots without a chaser, indicating a willingness to face challenges and endure pain.
Daily life is getting harder sometimes liquors the cure
Life is becoming more challenging, and sometimes, alcohol serves as a remedy.
Sometimes liquors the cure
Reiteration of the idea that alcohol serves as a remedy.
Think I had one shot to many now I'm feeling obscure
Feeling disoriented after possibly consuming too much alcohol.
Kidneys steady dodging death I think we up on the score
Awareness of potential harm to the kidneys but feeling victorious in facing dangers.
Fights within myself I'm drinking just to break up the war
Engaging in internal struggles and using alcohol to cope with personal conflicts.
Sometimes liquors the cure
Reiteration that sometimes, alcohol is a solution to problems.
Sometimes liquors the cure
Reiteration of the idea that sometimes, alcohol is a solution to problems.
Yea yea
Confirmation or emphasis on the previous lines.
Sometimes liquors the cure
Reiteration that sometimes, alcohol is a solution to problems.
Pull up all black my attire like I stepped out the morgue
Repeating the imagery of the all-black attire, emphasizing a particular aesthetic.
Step in feel the pressure rising from the ceiling to floor
Experiencing increasing pressure upon entering a space.
Taking shots don't need no chaser pain is mine to endure
Acceptance of pain without needing any comfort, possibly referring to emotional endurance.
Daily life is getting harder sometimes liquors the cure
Life's difficulties and the role of alcohol as a coping mechanism.
Temptations push their way into my mind intent to watch me fold
References to temptations trying to break the individual, observing the struggle.
Body mind and heart are fighting hear the calls from liquid gold
Internal conflict involving body, mind, and heart, with a call from the appeal of alcohol.
Never been in such a battle feel my minds under control
Expressing a unique and intense battle within the mind.
Liquor nullifies the pain all while its killing off my soul
Acknowledging that alcohol can numb pain while recognizing its destructive impact on the soul.
Yea
Confirmation or emphasis on the destructive impact on the soul.
Ohhh its killing off my soul
Emphasizing the destructive impact on the soul.
Current state is something different never felt this before
Describing a current mental state that is unfamiliar and intense.
Head is pushing me to move and who am I to ignore
Feeling compelled to take action, driven by inner urges.
I said it once I'll say it twice sometimes liquors the cure
Repetition of the idea that alcohol serves as a solution to problems.
Sometimes liquors the cure
Reiteration that sometimes, alcohol is a solution to problems.
Sometimes liquors the cure
-Yea
Confirmation or emphasis on the idea that sometimes, alcohol is a solution to problems.
Sometimes liquors the cure
Reiteration that sometimes, alcohol is a solution to problems.
Pull up all black my attire like I stepped out the morgue
Repeating the imagery of the all-black attire, maintaining a consistent aesthetic theme.
Step in feel the pressure rising from the ceiling to floor
Experiencing increasing pressure from floor to ceiling upon entering a space.
Taking shots don't need no chaser pain is mine to endure
Acceptance of pain without needing any comfort, possibly referring to emotional endurance.
Daily life is getting harder sometimes liquors the cure
Repetition of the idea that daily life is becoming more challenging, and sometimes, alcohol serves as a remedy.
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