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letra de sunny side of the shade - that dude

[verse 1: td]
comin’ up on another cross on the highway
dotted, in my lane
i’m p-ssin while the traffic’s comin’ both ways
got my life in the palm of my hands
(what a thought)
but i doubt i’ll ever see you again
i live exclusively inside my head
chop (chop) the top off of all the pretty castles in the sand
an explaination’s worth a dollar or two
but no comparison to picturin’ you
(fake and you lose)
[chorus]
take a walk
to the sunny side of the shade. (yeah)
(no rain today)
walk with me
to the sunny side of the shade. (yeah)

[verse 2: td]
why everybody gotta b-tch about seattle?
where the weather’s always grey
don’t let it turn you into -ssh0l-s
be a northeast dude, like a southewest fiasco
far out of houston cookin’ too hot to handle
too big for the mantle, too sharp for the screen
a broke american dream
from the bas-m-nt to a king
don’t you see what i mean?
you’re playin’ chicken with the beast
(yeah) either you’re dumb or hungry, no in-between
man, we all gotta eat
oh no, you know what i mean?
you’re either dumb or you’re hungry, no in-between
(no in-between)
(nah)
(don’t ya see what i mean?)

[bridge]
deep in the woods
sun on my face. (yeah)
still in the shade
middle of night
warm in the light, (yeah)
sun on my face
still in the shade
watch for the rain
don’t mess with the weather
if youre patient it pays
youre patient, you’re late
(don’t mess)
dont mess with the weather
if you’re patient it pays
you’re patient, you’re late
(it’s far out of houston)

[verse 3 lan amore]
loose with a buckshot
stiff with a ka-bar
hook in my cheek like a fish in a jar
kiss of a b-tch on broadway
kid, don’t trip, dont fall
gripped in a hold
vice city, what a pity, need a 50
theres 100 at the door
snow with the kitty
flow to infinity
boy we bringin these bars
drinkin’ this hennesey, raw
n-gga, ketamine
claws in my neck
cut up my face
sh-t, what a letdown
clutchin’ a six-string b-ss
on a park bench, wasted
f-ck i’m a mess in my sp-ceship
f-ck what you say
i’m f-cked up in sp-ce
so f-ck out my way
unimpressed with the weather. (boy)
f-ck what you pay
don’t f-cking be late
we f-ckin’ insane
i’m comin for blood my n-gga
i’m cuttin’ up veins
come to the shade if you want it
my n-gga, you stuck in a dream
nothing’s the same
nothin’ to blame but myself. (yeah)
sun on my face
take me to h-ll
wait for the rain
pray for my health
there’s a plague in my belt

[chorus]
take a walk
to the sunny side of the shade. (yeah)
(no rain today)
walk with me
to the sunny side of the shade. (yeah)
take a walk,(take a walk)
to the sunny side of the shade. (yeah)
walk with me,(no rain today)
to the sunny side of the shade. (yeah)
(no rain today)

- that dude

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