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letra de never ending blue - brad strut

[now this song came along in a time in my life that, i was experiencing the pits of romantic involvement, or perhaps i should say “scr-ping the bottom of the barrel of love”…]

i’m in the sun gettin scorched on the porch
it’s a summers arve, drinkin, bout a quarter to four
nice breeze got me skeamin, crackin jokes with the blokes
nice weeds got me needing just a couple of tokes
so then i p-ss it, im plastered, plus my heads spinnin
the cermony masters a b-st-rd , just grinnin at
nothin in partiular, shorty sounds stick wth ya
left me high and dry, like the tides out
im sick of the bullsh-t and arguements
now i find out that your a fool kid
an arsonist burnt me, and this is a certainty
so i zone back, push to the permiter
its time to gouge your own pad with someone to move in with ya
im over spillin guts, rather get to spit and rap
so show em when you live it up
fantasy, my pen and pad
take me where i wanna go, its time to act
and what you need is another blow
lie on your back

stare into the never ending blue
im chillin with the four floors and a sh-tty view
where have you gone

see this is how you dump me
only out for f-cks and money
we ain’t a mix like meat and fish, now l1ck honey
you dont like it, i call you a b-tch and write anger
i smoke life, all i know is strife and spite bangers
but im not the understanding sort
i just abandon port
and sink ships and fish, im the man of war
so f-ck tips, here’s your independance on a platter
now suck this while you’re climbin up the corporate ladder
im facing life as real as anybody is
im livin day to day in a cave and a crock of sh-t
i got a gift that i’m ever ready and hot to spit
about as rich as a bum with some pocket lint
no hostages are taken, my lifes a vacant lot
so mant faces down the place a block, skirt, takin the c-ck
heard fate not being an issue
i diss you, then i makin a hop back to this

the never ending blue, i’m chillin with the four floors and a sh-tty view
where have you gone

stare in the never ending blue
i’m chillin with the four floors and a sh-tty view
where have you gone

- brad strut

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