Ever the Same - The Stutzman Sisters

I'll delete your number out my phone, it will hurt, it will hurt, whatever Sit alone inside this house, right here, right now, forever Baby, when you're with somebody else, are you thinking of me? So, I met this girl last night She looked like you and it fucked me up, it's fucking me up I'm wondering Does the feeling of touching you, fucking you ever go away? So, I'm sitting next to this new girl and it just don't feel the same Now I need to know Will it ever feel the same? Said, I need to know, yeah Do the memories wash away? She's always touching my skin I'ma touch back then she'll leave And I'm alone again, oh Will it ever feel the same? So wait If I see you out in public, are we straight? (Straight) I'll find a pretty little thing I know you hate to see me doing fine But I still wonder all the time (yeah) Does the feeling of touching you, fucking you ever go away? So, I'm sitting next to this new girl and it just don't feel the same Now I need to know Will it ever feel the same? I need to know (know) Do the memories wash away? She's always touching my skin I'ma touch back then she'll leave And I'm alone again, oh Will it ever feel the same? Without you, baby, without you Tell me, will it ever feel the same? Without you, baby, without you Tell me, will it ever feel the same? Without you, baby, without you Tell me, will it ever feel the same? Without you, baby, without you Without you, without you

Shine the light Dim it down just a little bit Turn it up Just enough so that I can hear It's the same as it ever was Don't go saying you were there for me And when I cared it was all because Never thought now I can't believe

Uh, shoot 'em all baby Just call it in one time for me real heavy Back in black, who's the mack Sittin' on the back of a Cadillac It's the D motherfucker better pass me the mic So I can rock on and drop the styles I write I like hip-hop, ya don't stop and all that I rock the freak styles And neat styles that are crazy phat, it's making me sick Punk get off my dick 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust My head's not swell kid I'm not gel Don't feed me soup just give me the funky loop I'll rock it to the best of my ability Runnin' mad styles and showin' flexibility 'Cause I'm the man that's on point when I jam a funky joint I want some other over there yo, I just don't care shit Pass the mic then I'm gonna' tear shit up Like a piece of paper Your girl caught the vapor When I ran the caper, I ain't rearranged So don't look strange, I'm the same motherfucker Ain't a damn thing changed 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust 'Cause I'm hard like stone don't play me soft And I rock rhymes frequently I drop it off and I'm off in space, I remember your face But don't remember your name 'Cause it's all the same as it ever was That's what it is money grip don't trip Or I'm gonna' bust that lip 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust Bustin', flippin', skippin', just like a stone on a river Ya know I'm gonna' give her whole lotta' flavor Criminal behavior used to be how I made it But that shits over rated Now I rock rhymes over funky beats I fuck fine hookers between satin sheets They say money changes people but I won't 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker that I ever was 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust And ya don't quit 'cause I'm on that dust Soul Assassins are on that dust (Ha, ha) My man J. Disco is on that dust Cypress Hill is on that dust Funk Doobiest is on that dust