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mc pooja - time will take a much needed turn كلمات الأغنية

[part i]

[intro]
alright let’s go

[verse 1]
everyday life’s on a mad switch
a new fire is ignited and lit
now people have more things to be mad at
on twitter, these people never miss
online it is you that i see
look at the picture, can you see me?
flee, walking around with a gleam
the positive energy seems to have a beam
forward, that’s seamless cutting
get stuck in there, have a discussion
mad concussion, no more luck in
getting higher, soaring on a plane wing
pick you, trust you to go cut through
the city, it’s so misty
i can accept you ‘cause you’re always true
always cutting through my blue
the room’s full of people who are hot_headed
getting in there, receiving the message
who today that’s alive writes letters?
everybody uses sms
not once have i been to a pub
i haven’t been drunk so i guess that’s luck
if you get drunk then your head gets bucked
bombs incoming, firstly i’ll duck
make sure to wear masks when you’re in the place
i’ve seen people that don’t have one on their face
i think, to the world, you’re a disgrace
go and die then get some faith (i guess)
olly, olly, olly but i’m not talking murs
having a fight so i’ll throw the fist first
hit you so hard, put you down in the earth
touch your skin, do you feel that burn?
[chorus]
when has time really taken a turn?
i guess earlier this year, we learnt
time stopped ‘cause we didn’t have any plans
the government made everyone’s stomach churn
taking a turn for the worst, that’s time
almost like an anthem, it’s a chime
you don’t have flavour, you’re sort of like chive
not nearly as good, also you cry

[verse 2]
getting down to the message, go
the message is: get the government overthrown
talking to the man with the most
never mind, that’s everyone, don’t gloat
dreaming theaters, they’re in my head
getting the score, getting down in the bed
tallying up, lay all that to rest
i don’t want the limelight, that is a mess
part one of the life’s still ahead
i haven’t reached the grave, i’m not yet dead
you’re praying i am but i’m not dead yet
touching no hearts, avoiding the threats
when i think of you, i think of a mug
your thoughts spill out like water from a jug
try harder next time, you’re out of luck
two thoughts at once, the brain is mucked
i haven’t yet seen a good tiktok craze
every time i see one my face
turns into disappointment in place
like those idiots from the clan faze (oh d_mn)
look inside of my thoughts, there’s a haze
you can’t take that even though you’re my mate
i’ve seen your thoughts, they’re like a big maze
i can’t get to the end so i’ll be late
i think i should be on tv screens
i don’t know why so don’t ask me
maybe it’s because i want to be heard
or i’ll be rounded up like herd
i’m in the class, reading words off flashcards
don’t go too fast like nascar
rhymes are sticky like a jam jar
don’t come here or you’ll get kicked far
[chorus]
when has time really taken a turn?
i guess earlier this year, we learnt
time stopped ‘cause we didn’t have any plans
the government made everyone’s stomach churn
taking a turn for the worst, that’s time
almost like an anthem, it’s a chime
you don’t have flavour, you’re sort of like chive
not nearly as good, also you cry

[outro]
boy
now this is it
time’s changing
adapt to it

[part ii]

[verse 3]
moving true, you know i like you
flushing out emotions just like a loo
keeping it true but looking at the moon
calling on me to get up and move
filling up the song like it’s a bottle
throttle, getting up there, just move it all
walking down in the college halls
i guess you could say it’s
[refrain]
a glorious waste of time
a glorious waste of time (right then mate)
a glorious waste of time
a glorious waste of time
a glorious waste of a crime (what does that mean?)
a glorious waste of a crime
a glorious waste of a crime (please tell me what the h_ll that means)
a glorious waste of a crime, a glorious waste of time

[verse 4]
moving true, you know i hate you
it’s too conflicting, you know it’s true
keeping it false but keeping it blue
calling on me to shut up and move
filling up the song like it’s a bottle
throttle
walking down in the college halls
i guess you could say it’s

[outro]
a glorious waste of time
a glorious waste of time
a glorious waste of time (just cut it off mate)
a glorious waste of time
a glorious waste of a crime (right then mate)
a glorious waste of a crime
a glorious waste of a crime
a glorious waste of a crime, what a glorious waste of time

- mc pooja

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