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Artiste : The Living Tombstone
Titre : My Ordinary Life
Jā, iku zo
Jan, ken, pon

They tell me keep it simple, I tell them take it slow

I feed and water an idea so I let it grow
I tell them take it easy, they laugh and tell me "no"
It´s cool, but I don´t see them laughin´ at my money though
They spittin´ facts at me, I´m spittin´ tracks, catch me?
I´m spinning gold out my records, know you can´t combat me
They tell me Jesus walks, I tell them money talks
Bling got me chill, ´cause I´m living in an ice box
They tell me I´ve been sleepin´, I say I´m wide awake
Tracks hot and ready, so they call me Mister Easy-Bake
They say the grass is greener, I think my grass is dank

Drivin´ with a drank on an empty tank to the bank

Do you feel me? Take a look inside my brain
The people always different but it always feels the same
That´s the real me, pop the champagne
The haters wanna hurt me, and I´m laughin´ at the pain

Stayin´ still, eyes closed
Let the world just pass me by
Pain pills, nice clothes
If I fall, I think I´ll fly
Touch me, Midas
Make me part of your design
None to guide us

I feel fear for the very last time

They tell me that I´m special, I smile and shake my head
I´ll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said
They tell me I´m so humble, I say I´m turning red
They let me lie to them and don´t feel like they´ve been misled
They give so much to me, I´m losing touch, get me?
Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, they just let me
They tell me I´m a god, I´m lost in the facade
Six feet off the ground at all times, I think I´m feelin´ odd
No matter what I make, they never see mistakes

Makin´ so much bread, I don´t care that they´re just being fake
They tell me they´re below me, I act like I´m above
The people blend together, but I would be lost without their love

Can you heal me, have I gained too much?
When you become untouchable, you´re unable to touch
Is there a real me? Pop the champagne
It hurts me just to think, and I don´t do pain

Stayin´ still, eyes closed
Let the world just pass me by
Pain pills, nice clothes

If I fall I think I´ll fly
Touch me, Midas
Make me part of your design
None to guide us
I feel fear for the very last time

Lay still, restless
Losing sleep while I lose my mind (Yeah)
All thrill, no stress
All my muses left behind (Left behind)
World is below
So high up, I´m near divine (I´m so high up)
Lean in, let go
I feel fear for the very last time