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letra de play the drums - big burn

chorus 2x
i want to play the drums
in such a crazy way
and everyone around will say
you ought to here him play

[verse 1: big burn]
name’s big burn i can’t play the drums
so listen to the rhythm flowing from my lungs
it’s verbal warfare, load your guns
spit the wisdom of philosophical tongues
priorities, an important cause
vagabond looking for an iphone charge
is all i see in these ugly streets
utterly useless in society
never spit bullshit i’m all about the facts
your pandora algorithms are out of wack
sack on sack crime
one of many inside jokes in my mind
that im down to drop at any given time
cause this song’s not for you it’s for me yes its mine
i’d k!ll myself with formaldehyde
but i lack the constitution for suicide
life imitates art art imitates life
reciprocity keeps em both alive
ohh i wish i could go back in time
and earnestly listen to my mom’s lullabies

chorus 2x

[verse 2: big burn]
the king of non sequiturs yes im back
world order’s restored lebron’s with the cavs
maniac mansion tentacle rape
even in 8 bit women still aren’t safe
how to cheer up a man that lost stakes?
a gorgeous katie’s cakery cake
the next voyager they send into space
best contain the paris hilton sextape
i’ve got aphorisms i can spew for days
a thin line between original and cliché
my record is 5 movies in a day
a burgeoning cinephile protégé
aging and p-ssion are at odds
specially when your souls locked in a garage
pensively think about the uncaused cause
at my parents house while watching the stars
chorus
bridge – i’ll play and play and play and play some more as no on ever played the drums before

[verse 3: big burn]
motherfuck that kimye bankroll
i’ma get gunther the iv cash flow
i know that might sound overblown
but rap’s intertwined with braggadocio
i’m more technical than mango’s fox
crunching syllables call me captain crunch
walking talking paradox
woah, that’s pretty heavy doc
my soul’s tortured like nauman’s clown
i’m begging to be euthanized into the ground
like arya with the hound
put me out of my d-mn misery now
existential nihilism that’s my jam
insignificant like a grain of sand
cryogenically freeze me stop my breath
wake me when they find a cure for death

chorus

- big burn

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