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letra de tan - fisher kay

[verse 1]
a pocket full of re-tweets
gave me some new feet
fake friends, in my news feed
acting like they really knew me
now lkc, got a couple groupies
and truly
i don’t like leaving the house
but, i like sleep and showers
cause i usually feel like a black sleep in this town’s herd
i look in the mirror and i see a f-cking coward
last year, i didn’t know what it felt like to be admired and
now i’m upset, and stay in bed and give myself a tired hand
and it’s the worst because i swear that i’m trying, man
i miss mama, phone’s hung up and i’m too stubborn to be callin’ her back
she acts like everything i do is an intolerable act
write rhymes, feel like a b-tch and toss paper b-lls in a trash
then run off, f-ck around in a black coat, wearing the thrash-er
i needed some friends and lame kids came along
then i got p-ssed off on the weekends and sang some songs
and half the lyrics i spew, people take them wrong
i spend days inside as niko bellic taking cars

[hook]
everything is tan
nothing but a pad and pen in my hand
as i become a man
everything is tan
skateboard under my feet as i stand where i stand
everything is tan
nothing but a pad and pen in my hand
as i become a man
everything is tan
everything is tan
everything is tan

[verse 2]
i got on some purple shorts and some tube-socks
and a t-shirt with two pictures of 2pac
fisher’s saying, “do it” but keanu’s saying, “dude, stop”
i’m living life to the fullest but with a noose on
depression is teasing me with a blue thong
bra off, b00bs on
i wanna run but, i can’t put my shoes on
people will act like they gave a sh-t, when my face is up and the news on
everyday is worse than what you gotta do to make the tooth gone
i wanna move away not move on
i want poetry right now so, put a tune on
he knows what’s right, yet he still do wrong
only in your eyes and you won’t understand him until you put his mood on
and all i can do right now is write some new songs
and all my issues are in this room so, i don’t know who knocks
(open the f-ck up!)

[hook]

[outro]
everything is tan
everything is tan
everything is tan
everything is tan

- fisher kay

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