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Ryan Cassata – Love Thing Lyrics

So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing
So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing

Girl, I don’t even care you got a boyfriend
‘Cause I know he can’t make you feel like I can
Can’t believe I’m about to say this
But I could make you feel outrageous
The best
You have a beautiful soul
I felt it when you play me that rock and roll
When the record was spun, I felt like I won
And when it ended, we had just begun

And now it’s playing static
But maybе I’m in a panic
If I don’t hear from you, girl
It’s gonna be real tragic
Disnеyland, bring on the magic
I’ll stop your ship from sinking, I’ll be your captain
Take a photo on the top of the ride, side to side
The caption reads with confidence, ILY

So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing
So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing

I’m gonna visit your arcade
Make your life pop like a queen at the Pride parade
You want a sip of this sugar-sweet lemonade
I got a guitar, I can bring on the serenade
I’m more than a rapper
I can put on a suit and I can get dapper
I’ll even bring a lollipop in a wrapper
Catch you with bait, you’re a five-foot snapper

That makes my life fresh
Swear I love you to death
And I’ll bring you to dance
We can even hold hands
I can go smooth and I can take it real slow
I can kiss your cheek under the moon’s glow
I’ll show you that my poems can flow
Read you Shakespeare, let me be your Romeo

So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing
So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing

So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing
So breathe in deep
You want me
You got me thinking that this could be a love thing

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Joey Jester – Sense Of Urgency Lyrics

[Verse 1]
16, I’m the man of the house
17, had to figure it out
18, I was on another level
19, I was dancing with the devil
Going down just to go viral
Clout chasing got us self destructing to abomination
Tryna be on top but we denominators
Be a small fraction of the population that be wasting time
Proving something tryna make noise
Poor choices cuz these other voices be influencing
Dumb it down just to get a viewing
Acting greedy, why you pick and choosing
Like you right and exact
Going through struggles, not overcoming that
If I made a dollar for every favor that I did
That’s way more money than you made with the bars that you spit
People be thinking they balling
It was off of my assist
If we had a fallout it’s clip
People be doing the most to apologize
Not making efforts when they in a compromise
She tryna play me I’m not like them other guys
Give me a minute and I’ll make you say otherwise

[Hook]
Not really helping you hurting me
Wishing me bad you deserve to bleed
When there’s no love I deserve some peace
Moving with a sense of urgency
Plotting my moves with certainty
Can’t go down out sad, it will just worsen me
Gotta find ways to adapt, I need the currency
Moving with a sense of urgency

[Verse 2]
Graveyard shifts got me thinking how I’m really gonna be about it
I cannot stress that enough
Selfish, I be coming in clutch
Selfless, I’m a whole f*cking crutch
Picking my brothers up
Lifting my sisters up
You started the wave, you better behave
You drink from a sippy cup
Everything nice like we did a heist
But it took ambition and prayers from Christ
I don’t believe in people falling off
I just think people ain’t doing shit right
So stay ten toes, follow the code
Don’t burn no bridges
When you always on the road, yeah
He giving em hell but he heaven sent
Reaching new levels they never been cuz he the predicate
Speaking on subjects he be the topic of discussion
Word is bond, he be fussin
Coming for head tops, leaving concussions
Rollouts volcanic it’s more like eruptions
He came up with nothing
Found out through struggle he something
He under construction

[Hook]
Not really helping you hurting me
Wishing me bad you deserve to bleed
When there’s no love I deserve some peace
Moving with a sense of urgency
Plotting my moves with certainty
Can’t go down out sad, it will just worsen me
Gotta find ways to adapt, I need the currency
Moving with a sense of urgency

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Yak Gotti – In The Coupe Lyrics

[Intro]
Haha, ‘rari Taurus
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt

[Chorus]
In the coupe, in the coupe (Oh)
In the coupe (Oh), sliding in the coupe (Lets go)
Ridin’ in the coupe, in the coupe (Oh)
Ridin’ in the coupe (Swerve), sliding in the coupe (Oh God)
Sliding in the coupe (On God), slimes in the coupe
Its mine, its a coupe
Lil shawty steady trippin’, yeah, its fine, just do you
My new bitch, she in college, bought her Birkin just for school
In Cali, fast, I’m riding with the broom

[Verse 1]
In the coupe, whats happenin’?
Where ya at? Whats bracken? (Woah)
I wipe my nose, start laughin’
Ha ha, he lackin’ (Slatt)
Bye bye, we smashed him
No brakes, all gassin’ (Slatt)
Empty the clip, I flipped the whole clip, and then I had an orgasm (Oh)
Orgasm, I just flipped a nigga (On God)
I just dealt a nigga (On God)
Bust down hit like skittles
3-point, Reggie Miller
Went to the funeral rockin’ Stacy Adams (Slatt)
Slatt, Laurent, he the dealer
I will not hesitate to just get at ’em
Money in the coupe, they say that I’m selfish
I can not help you ’cause I was just helpless
I was down bad, a lot of people left me
A lot of people left me, how can I help you now?
Bustin’ down bales of snow
I knew my time would come
I’ll get it now, my time is now (Whew)

[Chorus]
In the coupe (Ayy), in the coupe (In the coupe)
Sliding in the coupe (Slidin’ in the)
Ridin’ in the coupe (Ridin’ in the), in the coupe (Ayy)
Ridin’ in the coupe (Ayy), sliding in the coupe (Ayy)
Slimes in the coupe (Ayy)
Its mine, its a coupe (Its mine, its a)

Lil shawty steady trippin’, yeah, its fine, just do you (I’m fine)
My new bitch, she in college, bought her Birkin just for school (Shawty, just for school)
In Cali, fast, I’m riding with the broom (Ayy, slatt)

[Verse 2]
Cali fast, ride with the broom, I got shady babies and they YSL too (Slime)
He should just hit me, say he got a drop on the opps, and he know what to do (Southside)
Gunna he thinkin’ and thugging, he gunning, you know I cannot forget Duke (Duke)
I was just turnt, cut it up a notch, I just did an interview (Interview)
With Adam22 (22), you’ll get flat, like an inner-tube
I ain’t going back, nigga, you a fool
No cap rap, that ain’t what I do
Don’t do a drill, then watch the news Channel 2, Channel 5, 11 too
And we f*ckin’ first night, its April Fool’s
If I hit your city I’ma stick and move (Ayy)
I got on Audemars, Margielas with Belenci’ socks (Margiela, balenci’)
Gettin’ head, and I’m on the way to Top Golf
At the f*ckin’ red light I took the top off (Oh)
And if you play with my slatt, then you’ll get knocked off (Slatt)

[Chorus]
In the coupe (In the coupe), in the coupe
Sliding in the coupe (Oh)
Ridin’ in the coupe (Ridin’), in the coupe (In the coupe)
Ridin’ in the coupe (In the), sliding in the coupe
Slimes in the coupe (In the)
Its mine, its a coupe
Lil shawty steady trippin’, yeah, its fine, just do you (Do you, baby)
My new bitch, she in college, bought her Birkin just for school (School, baby)
In Cali, fast, I’m riding with the broom (That broom, baby)
In the coupe

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Mating Ritual – Raining In Paradise Lyrics

I’ve been floating
Seeing a fire that gets me
I’ve been waiting
That’s another lonely paradise
Yeah

All your thunder
Bombing away in the distance
I feel lightning
Crossing through my heavy bones

No matter what I do
The feeling never wanes
No matter what I do
The feeling never stays

It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise

I’ve been floating
Keeping myself afloat
I’ve been waiting
Waiting ‘till I can’t no more

Try and catch me
And see how far that gets you
Gonna worry
When that’s another lonely paradise

No matter what I do
The feeling never wanes
No matter what I do
The feeling never stays

Yeah
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise

[a category 5 storm weathers the Bungalow]

It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise
It’s raining, raining, raining in paradise

~some of these lyrics may be off- this was all by ear. feel free to fix ‘em if needed!~

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Adam Carroll – Silver Lakeside Lyrics

Well, the hillbillys taught me how to play guitar
City slickers taught me how to be a star
I don't have either of 'em down good yet
So I'm goin to the lake where I first got wet
Yeah I'm goin to the lake where I first got wet
You had tough luck chasin low down guys
You started out sour now, you're pastureized
You got the same pretty mouth with a wiser tongue
I got radar ears, I can listen some
I got radar ears, I can listen to you some
And I'm not gonna push ya, I don't wanna press
I'm not gonna put ya through some kinda test
I'm not lookin for lust or makin up lies
But I just wanna meet ya by the silver lakeside
I remember summer time boys camps, blankets and trunks
I dreamed I had a stripper in my upstairs bunk
I had a dirty kid mind that's how I got through
I could never love a stripper the way I loved you
I could never love a stripper the way I loved you
I wish I had more heart wish I stayed outta bars
Wish I had a big shot to sign my guitars
But a big shot's name is a paint pen scrawl
Couldn't play it anymore, I'd have to hang it on the wall

Couldn't play it anymore, I'd have to hang it on the wall
Chorus
The weather was dry and the whiskey was good
And bad luck you up-chucked it like I knew you would
Said God get me home, I won't do this again
Said I won't be your preacher, but I will be your friend
When your mama finds you like this, you're sure gonna need a friend
We're all lookin for something if it isn't too much
Some are lookin to tell and some are lookin to touch
There's a right time to talk and a wrong way to rub
If I'm lookin for something must be your love
If I'm lookin for something must be your love
And now the lake looks muddy man it's supposed to be silver
Got stood up on the bank but I got to remember
Everything in this world has two or more sides
Like a woman, like a river, like a Ferris wheel ride
Like a woman, like a river, like a Ferris wheel ride
So come on down to the silver lake now
Now we got more to do than the night will allow
You can stick your toes in the milky sand
We can rest our hearts where it all began
We can rest our hearts where it all began
Chorus

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Irama – Flow Lyrics

[Testo di "Flow"]

[Intro]
Dimmi cosa vuoi da me
Che se già sono in pericolo vuoi farmi fuori te?
Dimmi cosa vuoi da me
Queste strade non ti dicono dove trovarmi eh

[Ritornello]
Seguo questo flow
Sento il movimento che si muove lento
Non ho fretta scendo
In strada fanno bro (bro)
Tra i palazzi in centro
Sotto un cielo argento
Cerco l'universo, uohuo
Seguo il movimento che si muove lento oh oh
Dimmi cosa vuoi da me

[Strofa 1]
Que pasò, que pasò
Tornerò qua perchè una rosa senza il gambo prima o poi morirà
E lo so quanto faceva schifo, non avevo niente giuro
Avrei fatto di tutto per uscirе da sto ambiente
Que pasò, quе pasò
Non ci penso no, no non cambierò
E lo so quanto faceva schifo non avere proprio niente
Brucerei tutti i miei soldi e farei fuori questa gente
E se mi chiami non risponderò
E se mi chiederai un favore ti dirò di no
Be-be bebecita toglimi la vita
Sto con un fratello porta pure una tua amica
[Ritornello]
Seguo questo flow

Sento il movimento che si muove lento
Non ho fretta scendo
In strada fanno bro (bro)
Tra i palazzi in centro
Sotto un cielo argento
Cerco l'universo, uohuo
Seguo il movimento che si muove lento oh oh
Dimmi cosa vuoi da me

[Strofa 2]
Bene dai cosa c'è?
Prego Dio da un hotel
Sono qui da solo e non sono in me
Dammi più di questi palchi
Prendi questi contanti
Non farmi morire con loro non so che farci
Sono all'ultima cena con la mano che trema
Con la pancia che è piena di sangue e di crema ne è valsa la pena
Quella cosa non mi basta più
Voglio i viola come passepartout
Quello che mi dicono se dicono sei libero solo perchè la musica la inietti in vena

[Ritornello]
Seguo questo flow
Sento il movimento che si muove lento
Non ho fretta scendo
In strada fanno bro (bro)
Tra i palazzi in centro
Sotto un cielo argento
Cerco l'universo, uohuo
Seguo il movimento che si muove lento oh oh
Dimmi cosa vuoi da me

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Riverdales – No Sense Lyrics

It makes no sense to me
When you start talking
It makes no sense to me
Oh, can't you see
That one plus one doesn't equal three
And your funny little version of the birds and bees is so dumb
It makes no sense to me

It makes no sense to me
When you start walking
It makes no sense to me
Oh, can't you see
You can shake your hands, drop to your knees
But your [?] are still a menace to society
Whoa oh oh, it makes no sense to me

Make no, it makes no sense

I know you're not a victim of the circumstance
Whoa oh oh, it makes no sense to me
Make no, it makes no sense
Your [?] don't get a second chance
Whoa oh oh, it makes no sense to me

It makes no sense to me
'Cause you're so funny
Try buying bubblegum
With Monopoly money
You got no [?]
If you ever wanna hang around with me
Whoa oh oh, it makes no sense to me
It makes no sense to me
It makes no sense to me

No sense, go!

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Softheart – Ain’t It Funny How It Goes Lyrics

I felt happiness inside the darkest absence of my friends i thought were foes
Ain't it funny how it goes? (yeah)
I just [?], i f*cked around and make the whole thing
Turn into a roach

Just take my condolences, we gon' take a dose
We just came so close but it's out of my control
Feel like the ghost of Tsushima when i'm cutting for the throat
??? with the flow god damn, sick low key don't know bout them (woah), non of them take my soul i swear
I'll crush this but i'm not scared (shit)

It was so dumb of me to think
That the eyes on me would come in peace
They gonna play you like an ocarina
They gonna push your buttons make you sing
I'm not lying i'm ok, yeah
Shit gets brighter every day, yeah
I hold up the weight, yeah

Till i'm lying in my grave, yeah
Yeah yeah, no i can't complain
I'm ok i'm straight
Say my name, say it
No i can't wait
Till the day break
Say my name say, yeah
I felt happiness inside the darkest absence of my friends i thought were foes
Ain't it funny how it goes? (yeah)
I just [?], i f*cked around and make the whole thing
Turn into a roach

Just take my condolences, we gon' take a dose
We just came so close but it's out of my control
Feel like the ghost of Tsushima when i'm cutting for the throat
??? with the flow god damn, sick low key don't know bout them (woah), non of them take my soul i swear
I'll crush this but i'm not scared (shit)

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Ryan Cassata – Bad Boy Lyrics

Spent half a year not talking
Oh my, what have we learned
Silence doesn’t keep a fire from burning
And only love can dim the hurt
I spent a year trying to get off the ground
I’m rediscovered in the lost and found, babe
Here we are while the world’s still turning
I was spinning for you all along
On the count of three
I’ll be back in your life
One
Two
Three
Will you be in mine

I don’t wanna be a bad boy
I’m not looking to fill the void
I want the real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the samе
I wanna make love to you
Under a starlit sky and a full moon
I want thе real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the same

Gonna dress up in a suit and a tie
Oh my, we’re on the dance floor tonight
I whisper words to our favorite song babe
As a promise to not ever stray
Would you do the same for me
I would do it all over for you

I don’t wanna be a bad boy

I’m not looking to fill the void
I want the real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the same
I wanna make love to you
Under a starlit sky and a full moon
I want the real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the same

On the count of three I’ll come back in your life
One
Two
Three
Forever by your side
On the count of three will you put your hand in mine
One
Two
Three
Here’s a toast to the rest of our lives

I don’t wanna be a bad boy
I’m not looking to fill the void
I want the real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the same
I wanna make love to you
Under a starlit sky and a full moon
I want the real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the same

I don’t wanna be a bad boy
I’m not looking to fill the void
I want the real thing honey, the real thing babe
And I know you feel the same

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Jackson 5 – The Mirrors Of My Mind Lyrics

Slipping though hour glass of time
Fitting the mirrors of my mind

Traveling through the mirrors of my mind
I see reflections of a sweet love left behind
Kaleidoscopes of memories turning gray
Why do I hold on to yesterday?

Slipping though hour glass of time
Fitting in the mirrors of my mind

Reflecting of the mirrors of my mind
Questions that I’ve asked a million times
Why did it turn out this way?
Girl, why must we love always and yesterday?

I keep pretending with memories never ending

I can’t keep fooling myself
Slipping though hour glass of time

I keep pretending, I keep pretending
I keep pretending, I keep pretending
I keep pretending, I keep pretending
I keep pretending

Slipping though hour glass of time
Slipping though hour glass of time

I keep pretending with memories never ending
Slipping though hour glass of time
I keep pretending with memories never ending
Slipping though hour glass of time

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Asp – Denn Ich Bin Der Meister Lyrics

[verse 1]
Am Tage Kraft für das Getriebe
Und Nachts da geb ich euch mein Wort
Fragen sind wie Raben Diebe
Sie fliegen ohne Beute fort
Komm sprich mir nach, lern sie benutzen
Und präg sie dir aufs Schärfste ein
Zwölf von euch gehen auf ein Dutzend
Doch Meister kann nur einer sein

[Bridge]
Mein ist das Wort und das Wort ist das Wissen
Das Wissen ist Macht und Macht ist entrissenes Recht…

[Refrain]
Denn ich bin dein Meister
Denn ich bin dein Meister
Ja, ich bin dein Meister
Und du bist nichts
Denn ich bin dein Meister
Denn ich bin dein Meister
Ja, ich bin dein Meister
Und du bist nichts
Nichts als mein Knecht!

Nun kommt herbei ihr Mühlenknaben
Denn Mitternacht ist Füttrungszeit
Los, pickt das Wort in kleinen Happen

Und lernt im schwarzen Federkleid
Du kriechst mir nach, du kannst auch rennen
Und doch holst du mich niemals ein
Denn Wissen kann wie Feuer brennen
Zu viel davon kann tödlich sein

[Bridge]

[Refrain]

Mit meinen Worten schaff ich Fesseln härter als Metall (denn du bist der Meister)
‘S gibt keine Orte zum Verstecken, ich bin überall (denn du bist der Meister)
Du bist dir nicht so recht im Klaren, welchen Preis zu zahlst (denn du bist der Meister)
Nur ich alleine kenn die Wahrheit, wie die Mühle mahlt (denn du bist der Meister)
Und du findest nie und nimmer einen Weg hinaus (denn du bist der Meister)
Gleich wie du dich schindest, immer einen Schritt voraus (denn du bist der Meister)

[Refrain] (2x)

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Hooss – Gros Mytho Lyrics (feat. Naps)

[Couplet : Hooss]
Je gère sa sœur à la gustavo
Je suis dans la zone avec mes ‘zin, j’suis parano, ça sent le co’
J’ai des billets purple ‘zin, j’fume la purple
Barrage au rond point d’air bel hendek, ils interpellent
Ils me regardent de travers quand je passe en ville en golf 7R
Rétrograde le couz, vas-y arrête toi sur cette aire
Elle est plutôt bonne cette herbe, je l’ai touchée dans le secteur
Ce soir je suis à l’hôtel, demain je me fais courser par l’inspecteur

[Refrain : Naps]
J’suis paro, j’suis taré
J’suis paré, on connaît les taros
À c’qui paraît, tu m’cherches gros
En promenade, on m’dit tu fais le behro
Gros mytho, gros mytho, gros mytho
Tu dis qu’tu gères le réseau
Gros mytho, gros mytho, gros mytho
Tu dis qu’tu gères le réseau

[Couplet 2 : Naps]
Ce soir j’ai pillave, je vais finir quillé
J’aime trop la bouillave, j’aime trop les billets
Passe-moi la spéciale, pas la beuh pillée
Je suis dans le vaisseau spatial avec le ‘zin au quartier
J’ai tarpin d’idée mais j’ai pas tarpin de billets
Chez nous, quand un frère part on serre les mains pour prier
J’ai tarpin d’idée mais j’ai pas tarpin de billets
Chez nous, quand un frère part on serre les mains pour prier

[Refrain : Naps]
J’suis paro, j’suis taré
J’suis paré, on connaît les taros
À c’qui paraît, tu m’cherches gros
En promenade, on m’dit tu fais le behro
Gros mytho, gros mytho, gros mytho
Tu dis qu’tu gères le réseau
Gros mytho, gros mytho, gros mytho
Tu dis qu’tu gères le réseau

[Couplet 3 : Hooss]
C’est quoi le thème ? Tout baiser, Belvedere je suis pété
Je marche où je veux j’ai des contacts dans tout Marseille
Bébé je peux te faire visiter
Tu raconte ta vit je sais pas qui tu es
Tu croit tu va gagner mais les jeux sont truqué
A peine arrivé elle veut pas discuter
Je suis arrivé j’ai fait mon chaud j’ai fait TB j’ai fait que tituber (zin)
Temps-plein, temps-plein, temps-plein
Mes poches remplies de Benjamin Franklin
Ce matin je me réveil, elle a sa main dans mon froc
Croise moi dans le VGS ou avec une bitch à Saint-trop’

[Refrain : Naps]
J’suis paro, j’suis taré
J’suis paré, on connaît les taros
À c’qui paraît, tu m’cherches gros
En promenade, on m’dit tu fais le behro
Gros mytho, gros mytho, gros mytho
Tu dis qu’tu gères le réseau
Gros mytho, gros mytho, gros mytho
Tu dis qu’tu gères le réseau

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Jamestown Story – Touche’, Miss Indenial Lyrics

She’s inviting heartache, to come home cause she’s starving for hope
that maybe “baby” won’t be pushed around.
She wears makeup to cover up the signs that she’s naked behind her lies,
but truth be told when daddy’s home tonight….

Get up, last call for another round
stand up, you’re due for anight on the town
Go home, his shots aren’t the way to go down

Deep eyes, but even deeper wounds, her face is too transparent, she

can’t hide it, she can’t hide it anymore, so scream now or forever live
in hell, her silence isn’t virtue, so open wide or try to hide cause
here he comes…

It’s not her fault

Typical words, typical slurs, everynight is the same, it can’t get
worse
She can’t hide it, she can’t fight it, she can sit through his shit
without crying

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2nd Chapter Of Acts – Room Noise Lyrics

No more conversation
No more idle words
Pitter, pitter, patter
Words fall from your ladder
Pseudo gospel music
Music everywhere
But not a single drop
To drink anywhere

I don’t want to be room noise
Generically speaking
I don’t want to be room noise
No one will stop and hear me
Hear me… hear me, hear me!

Down on bended knees, doing what you please, as you say…

Gospel gospel music’s
An alternative
Then you never have to
Change the way you live…

Idle idol lyrics
Floating through the air
Invisible netting
Emotional snare…

I don’t want to be room noise
Generically speaking
I don’t want to be room noise
No one will stop and hear me
Hear me… hear me, hear me!

Down on bended knees, doing what you please, Pharisee!

I don’t want to be room noise
I don’t want to be room noise, Elevator music
I don’t want to be room noise, Elevator music
I don’t want to be room noise, Elevator music

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Irama – Eh Mama Eh Lyrics

[Testo di “Eh mama eh”]

[Strofa 1]
Buio, mare, vedo buio e mare
Fumo in bagno non mi so calmare (Oh)
Cosa ho fatto io per farti male?
Giulio dice di farmi aiutare
Le mie lacrime in una clessidra
Due bottiglie dentro una valigia
Questa parla, non mi ha mai capita
Sputa come un mitra
Cosa fare, dimmi cosa fare
Sembri forte dietro un cellulare (Eh)
Cosa ho fatto io per farti male?
L’ho scopata ma per farmi odiare
Questa notte resto in vita (Eh)
Grida pure che è finita (Eh)
Ma non piangere da me se quando torni la tua bocca è già tradita (Eh)

[Ritornello]
Eh mama eh
Sorridi pure quando piove
Eh lala eh
In testa ho solo un altra canzone, un altra canzone, un altra ca–
Chiama pure la tua amica (Eh)
Grida pure che è finita (Eh)
Eh mama eh
Sorridi pure quando piove
Eh lala eh
In testa ho solo un altra canzone, un altra canzone, un altra ca
Chiama pure la tua amica (Eh)
Grida pure che è finita (Eh)

[Strofa 2]
Buio e mare, vedo buio e mare
Nella bocca ma si gode il sale (Oh)
Vetri scuri su una tangenziale
Ferma l’auto devo vomitare
Quest’autista mi assomiglia (Eh)
Mi racconta che ha una figlia (Eh)
Io gli urlo che l’ho persa solo perché mamma ha preso una pastiglia (Eh)

Io non parlo, giuro che non parlo
Così stronzi che mi chiedono soltanto se mi piace farlo, se mi piace darlo, se a lei piace un altro e piange se gli manco
Mi spaventa il palco ma poi punto in alto
Figli di puttana non aspettano altro
Se mi butto salto
Se di punto in bianco
Come fossi matto
Come fossi asfalto
Come giuro con testa ho una fine diversa da quello che versa, da quello che pesta, da quello che ho in testa
O una roba o una festa
Soltanto perché c’ha due soldi di merda
Non cerco dolore, non cerco la guerra ma cerco passione
In un bagno per terra
Non cerco più il sole ma cerco tempesta
Di certo non cerco la tua sicurezza
Non cerco nemmeno rancore
Ti giuro di quello no non mi interessa
Potessi volare
Si, fino alle stelle per strapparmi le ali
Ricadere a terra
Direi

[Ritornello]
Eh mama eh
Sorridi pure quando piove
Eh lala eh
In testa ho solo un altra canzone, un altra canzone, un altra ca
Chiama pure la tua amica (Eh)
Grida pure che è finita (Eh)
Eh mama eh
Sorridi pure quando piove
Eh lala eh
In testa ho solo un altra canzone, un altra canzone, un altra ca
Chiama pure la tua amica (Eh)
Grida pure che è finita (Eh)