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letra de poor boy - wstr

[verse 1]
you do what you love, put your blood, sweat, tears into it
they love what you do, it’s a deal, can’t get out of it and
i was throwing out the pens and paper
i keep running, but it’s smell you later

[chorus]
i’m a poor boy from the country
what does los angeles want with me?
sitting at my desk last week
now i’m tryna be forgotten

[verse 2]
look at me, look at me, look at me
me and my ego sitting in a tree
k-i-s-s-i-n-g
nothing new, boy, i do it every week
i’m a rockstar, prob’ not, though
soccer mom kind, there’s some chicago
sh-tty business at the rock show
looking good, bro, where’s your head, though?

[refrain]
i’m not gonna lie, but it kinda hurts a little bit
especially when i try to think
i can smell a thousand rhymеs running in the thick of it
something’s gonna start to stink (ha)
[chorus]
i’m a poor boy from the country
what doеs los angeles want with me?
sitting at my desk last week
now i’m tryna be forgotten
i don’t care what you’ve heard
industry’s a dirty word
sing it loud, sing a little louder
sitting on the fence last week
now i’m tryna be forgotten

[bridge]
la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

[chorus]
i’m a poor boy from the country
what does los angeles want with me?
sitting at my desk last week
now i’m tryna be forgotten
i don’t care what you’ve heard
industry’s a dirty word
sing it loud, sing a little louder
sitting on the fence last week
now i’m tryna be forgotten
[outro]
you do what you love, put your blood, sweat, tears into it
they love what you do, it’s a deal, can’t get out of it

- wstr

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