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letra de up to no good - granata

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[verse 1]
busking degenerate raps and dirty jokes
for pickled cabbage and curried goat
i rock jean jackets, my girl furry coats
in the winter i’m watching the flurries float

it’s cold so my soul needs stews and soups
i’m daydreaming of swigging brews on stoops and roofs
life’s more than a circle i refuse to loop
but i’m spending everything i make on rent
only staying in the chaos for the content

bird chirps don’t sound sweet if you haven’t slept
happiness don’t mean sh-t if you haven’t wept
p-ssed off and my voodoo doll i put a pin in her
i was eating dumplings and forgot to add the vinegar

how’d i get so sinister?
we all got issues stop being so insecure

[hook]
i don’t know the morning like i should
only see it when i’m up to no good

i don’t know the morning like i should
only see it when i’m up to no good
[verse 2]
live from the counter that i’m sitting from
the cook plays the kitchen like a set of drums
pots, pans, jars, cans, spatulas, and a sk!llet
this one man singlehandedly feeding a village

when i feel like doing nothing, do it at a diner
order a coffee, a pastry, and sit at the counter
i know way to many bartenders and bouncers
i used to be flamboyant, now i’m a flounder

hiding in plain sight
riding the train might
fix me, i don’t think they made the left side of my brain right

the freaks play and only come out on the week days
they all unique in they each way
yeah i talk and sing to myself
too many people live their life like a thing on the shelf

i’m not a trinket
i’m a delinquent
if i see whiskey imma drink it
eight ball imma sink it

[hook]
i don’t know the morning like i should
only see it when i’m up to no good
i don’t know the morning like i should
only see it when i’m up to no good

[trumpet solo: theodore van dyck]

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