letra de dreams of a welsh boy - flowershirtboi
what you think, what you think
baby girl now what you think
you don’t know, what i know
all you know is what i show
what you think, is what you see
when they point this camera at me
you gotta know, i’m in control
you only see what i want you to
end of the day, i don’t sleep at night
it really gets to me, can i just say why
it’s cos i don’t know, where i’m gonna go
so far i’m at home, using premiere pro
in my job i get bored, this is no life
f-ck me now, i gotta work a 9-5
and i don’t wanna show, but my bank account is low
and i gotta make ends, so i guess i gotta go
what you think? i got a great hunger
i’m 21 years i ain’t getting no younger
so pour the drink slow, pour the drink slow
pour the drink slow baby, pour the drink slow
take a sip of rum, take a sip raw
take a sip of lean baby, sip sip, pause
now take it down slow, take it down slow
take it down slow baby, take it down slow
what you think, what you think
baby girl now what you think
you don’t know, what i know
all you know is what i show
what you think, is what you see
when they point this camera at me
you gotta know, i’m in control
you only see what i want you to
what should i do? know i can’t dwell
should i write songs and hope it goes well
or should i give up hope, really let go
lead a boring life, while i let the pain grow
get another job, work like a droid
find a better way to fill that void
but it’ll never go, as long as i know
if my years go wrong, then i got 10 mo’
bored of this life, i always want more
quit my f-cking job then i’ll make it on tour
and i’ll make a f-ckin load, the honeys gonna know
when i’m in town that they comin’ to my show
don’t worry bout cash, don’t worry bout clothes
it all coming free when i launch my label
and we’ll rep it 24’, with my fans that’s the goal
chillin in the 4 seasons when i’m the road
who’s that fly girl i can see, why she staring back at me, i know
probably cos i’m fully loaded, and my name’s gone round the globe, i know
baby girl know all about me
ye, she saw me on mtv
sippin’ on champ’ in my limousine
then she convert me now i’m mp3
gotta wake up boy, what you mean?
i’m already living baby, this no dream
and it bring a lot of joy, so baby don’t toy
hold on a minute, wait! what’s that noise?
[alarm]
of course, that’s just the dreams of a welsh boy
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- letra de a breath of the dirt - nothing noble
- letra de bad mind - backroad gee
- letra de fast freight - nuestro pequeño mundo
- letra de take my hand - jeff the motivator & lnoda
- letra de murder of crows - dog pound prison riot
- letra de underdog - bummy god
- letra de oleanna - nuestro pequeño mundo