[{"id":39895773,"name":"Blood Cracked Lips","trackName":"Blood Cracked Lips","artistName":"Buckshot","albumName":"Indigo Child","duration":121.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ah, ah\nAh, ah\n\nBlood cracked lips, nervous habits\nOne more drink and one more hit\nBurning my throat, lost in limbo\nLive in my past, live in my past\nBlood cracked lips, nervous habits\nOne more drink and one more hit\nBurning my throat, lost in limbo\nLive in my past, live in my past\n\nI've been in your backyard, I've been here a while\nI ain't going anywhere, I'm staying here tonight\nTell me how it feel when our eyes collide\nAt night when we sit here, supposed to die outside\nHalf awake, I'm half asleep, I'm stuck up in the space between\nRеst away and fall behind, I'm sleepin' at the wheel tonight\nStrung out to the backbonе, bleedin' from my damn nose\nI've been on the same damn road tryna get home\nTurpentine and honey, when we drank up on the liquor\nMight run out of pills, stinkin' and I'm shiverin'\nBurning from the inside, I got cabin fever\nI just need to stock up and get ready for the winter\nChin to chest, past sedation, wind arisen, emanation\nWhite bright lights and they're fadin'\nGrim released, nothing's sacred\nBetter place to be, and a better place to be\nDirty life I live and I'm tryna clean\nI was gettin' by, I was gettin' high\nI got sick and tired all the fuckin' time\nBuried it deep, sweet release (Sweet release)\n\nBlood cracked lips, nervous habits\nOne more drink and one more hit\nBurning my throat, lost in limbo\nLive in my past, live in my past\nBlood cracked lips, nervous habits\nOne more drink and one more hit\nBurning my throat, lost in limbo\nLive in my past, live in my past","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blood Cracked Lips\n  artist: Buckshot\n  album: Indigo Child\n  duration_ms: 121000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ah, ah\n  Ah, ah\n\n  Blood cracked lips, nervous habits\n  One more drink and one more hit\n  Burning my throat, lost in limbo\n  Live in my past, live in my past\n  Blood cracked lips, nervous habits\n  One more drink and one more hit\n  Burning my throat, lost in limbo\n  Live in my past, live in my past\n\n  I've been in your backyard, I've been here a while\n  I ain't going anywhere, I'm staying here tonight\n  Tell me how it feel when our eyes collide\n  At night when we sit here, supposed to die outside\n  Half awake, I'm half asleep, I'm stuck up in the space between\n  Rеst away and fall behind, I'm sleepin' at the wheel tonight\n  Strung out to the backbonе, bleedin' from my damn nose\n  I've been on the same damn road tryna get home\n  Turpentine and honey, when we drank up on the liquor\n  Might run out of pills, stinkin' and I'm shiverin'\n  Burning from the inside, I got cabin fever\n  I just need to stock up and get ready for the winter\n  Chin to chest, past sedation, wind arisen, emanation\n  White bright lights and they're fadin'\n  Grim released, nothing's sacred\n  Better place to be, and a better place to be\n  Dirty life I live and I'm tryna clean\n  I was gettin' by, I was gettin' high\n  I got sick and tired all the fuckin' time\n  Buried it deep, sweet release (Sweet release)\n\n  Blood cracked lips, nervous habits\n  One more drink and one more hit\n  Burning my throat, lost in limbo\n  Live in my past, live in my past\n  Blood cracked lips, nervous habits\n  One more drink and one more hit\n  Burning my throat, lost in limbo\n  Live in my past, live in my past\n"}]