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letra de beachcomber - nathaniel mann

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tragic flawed matador vagabond barrymore
get it just to find that i don’t want to have it anymore
working, working for what, stuck ground level
bloodhound bucked from the pound and just now nestled
in the big city where big dreams go to the farm
they don’t know what i’m on, a poet is calm
when you hitting the club, you just go to the prom
life’s a beautiful thing, i don’t know if it’s long
(so let me find out), i just wanna know
i ain’t finished here yet, i don’t wanna go
they tell me lifes a b-tch, i just wanna poke
i just wanna live, i just wanna grow
i’m just tryna be, i don’t wanna cause no trouble
i don’t wanna burst no bubble
i don’t wanna perch on the rubble with my conquests standing before me
i just wanna share my story
i’ve got a story to tell
there’s more to this h-ll, i’m growing into more than a sh-ll
absorbing this cell, the one they call the body
no longer being chased by whatever walks behind me
people do you copy, do you wanna get lost with me
do you wanna crestfall with me
don’t you wanna blow a little ses in the s450
blessed with investors and dressed more pretty
than a woman in summer inhale the good marijuana
this beat was cooked up by oner i’m feeling good as i wanna
if the music don’t pop i’m as good as a goner
this a genuine being, that’s a wooden persona
(i just wanna live), i just wanna grow
i just wanna learn here, i just wanna know
i just wanna smoke, coughing, world seems small when i’m off it
still i do it often
a dream is but a life, life is but a song
life is but a guess, likely to be wrong
life is but a gl-ss, see it how you choose to
even though you know that glory fades like youth do
21, living like i wanted to die
and i would jump, thats because i thought it was fly
when i was young, now i’m getting younger
used to get p-ssed on now i’m getting numbers
like it or not, life is a fight and you write and you rot
you tell a story then be sure you don’t recycle the plot
icing the top, spending every night in the shop
designing my drop, psyched to be alive man
i’m just tryna be, i don’t wanna cause no trouble
i dont wanna burst no bubble
i dont wanna perch on the rubble with my conquests standing before me
i just wanna share my story

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