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william ezby - lame كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

(no i don’t)
forgot what some things have
(no i don’t, no i don’t, no i don’t, you’re so lame)
[?] forgot what some things have meant to me
sh-t this ain’t how it’s meant to be, rent and just boozing
getting lemons and losing ’em
(yeah, that’s it)

[intro chorus]

(nah)
no i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way (you’re so lame)
no i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be (shut up, shaun)
gonna do
pity you
so lame

[first verse]
look
i’ve been handling sh-t in temples for centuries
man i’ve messed up my mental
forgot what some things have meant to me
sh-t this ain’t how it’s meant to be
missing rent and just boozing
getting lemons and losing ’em
squeezing too hard abusing
the devil’s set up a ruse and i’m lost in h-ll and confused
i see the world in it’s colour but feel the textures in blues
a baby boy in the ooze
an’ i hardly see other hues
the world is p-ssing me by and i keep on missing the cues
i find i struggle with waiting
i find it gets me irate
and i often find that i’m wasted and that’s the reason i’m late
i’m walking in dirty shoes
and i’m t–tering on the edge
and there’s every chance i could lose
where i’m leaping off from a ledge
you say that it’s sad or stupid
that my aim is to rap?
i’ve had so many beers i think i’d fill a ten gallon hat
yeah i know that ain’t the meaning but you get where i’m at
i wish that i could rap like king of the rats

[chorus]
no i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way
no i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be
gonna do
pity you
so lame
no i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way
no i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be
gonna do
pity you
so lame

[second verse]
now
should i just do the sh-t you did?
nah, i’m moving while your rooted
i do sh-t you can’t compute
and my ticket will be my proof
concluded you’re all polluted
with running round in your loop
and you’ll have your children your home
and you” hold them under your roof
and you’ll tell ’em to hide their feelings
never go for the fruit
and there isn’t sh-t past the ceiling
there’s life out there
and i’m proof
and you motherf-ckers hear truth
it’s a battle, f-ck, i won’t lose
packing my clothes and shoes
‘cos i’m done with the f-cking blues
tempers short like napoleon
bones apart cos i’m throwing them
my knuckles into walls
and they’re burning like lit petroleum
speaking of i need towing
got no fuel and i’m blowing
and going on fumes and humour
i’m near explosive like cuba
growing bigger like tumour
yellow bellied like tuna
wait that’s fin, it’s my adventure time
sh-t, though, i’m looking thin
someone cook me dinner
i’m busy failing to sing
with my broken soul in a sling

[third verse]
look
i dunno where i’m heading
don’t know the road that i’m treading
i’d rather lay here with alcohol
tramadol and my bed
and i’ve put my dreams in the shed
at the other end of the garden
it’s hard to continue harbouring
angry thoughts and some darker things
billy, please, the moaning
i’m getting sick of the droning on
either f-cking go for it son
or carry on roaming on
speaking of a roman
a man named marcus a holy one
he once said the worth of a man is in his ambitions
but if you hold inhibitions
you struggle with the ignition
you chug along and you stutter
melt like b-tter in summer
jesus, f-ck, it’s a bummer
you’re feeling dumber and dumber
for trying some different things
and then falling at every hurdle
can’t stay up need a girdle
i’m liquid but need to curdle
like sour milk and i’m purple
cos i can’t breathe at all in the life i find i am living
find that life’s unforgiving
i find it runs in a circle

[chorus]
no i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way
no i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be
gonna do
pity you
so lame
nah, i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way
nah, i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be
gonna do
pity you
so lame
nah, i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way
nah, i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be
gonna do
pity you
so lame
nah, i don’t see who you are
where you’ve been
where you’re going
i’ma do sh-t my way
nah, i don’t see what you’ve done
what you’re gonna be
gonna do
pity you
so lame

- william ezby

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