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letra de thought train - yellow boy

[part i]

[verse 1]
acting high status, i’m acting attractive
i’m acting outlandish, i’m fuelling my madness
my girl is a party, she drowning in sadness
she downing a flask then she out in a flash
my girl look like barbie, the world is so plastic
flashback to the past and the world is fantastic
i’m do distracted, my mind is galactic
my words are black magic, my skin is advantaged
the fact is i be needing practice, i be needing practice
praying like a mantis, oh, i need a baptist
oh, you cannot match this, i’m playing with matchsticks
i’m playing with fire, so why am i so cold?
words are so cold ’cause i’m spitting my soul, ’cause i’m spitting my soul
i’m ripping the coal out the deepest of holes so my problems resolve and dissolve and dissolve
i rickroll through my life like i don’t give a f-ck
but i give that sh-t up, man, i’ll play sitting duck
nah, f-ck, i burn the place up like grenfell, my cigarette fell

[verse 2]
time for a change, i been locked up in chains
i been locked up for days, see the rot in my face
i got a new york brain, but i’m l.a. insane
i found a new form today, i gave myself an upgrade
but i might be deleted, i might be erased
my willpower depleting, i need to keep up the pace
i need to pave my own way before the roads get closed
before the sun goes down and there’s cold in my bones
the weeds in my garden begin to get overgrown
the needs of my partner begin to get overblown

[part ii]

[verse 3]
i don’t really care about a topic, i don’t really care about options
these things are conscious, i’m living with monsters
i’m washing the toxins away from my conscious
no concept, it’s nonsense, the context is foreign
this sh-t too strong (what did you put it that, man?)
this is a theme song for no more’s and so long’s
i’m so gone, so gone for so long
so off, i’m so on and so forth, i sway back and forth
and it comes off, it comes on, fades in, it fades out
all old and grey now, i’m all old and grey now
all old and grey, ’til i’m all old and grey now
all old and grey, ’til i’m all old and grey now

[outro]
would you say it to my face? would you say it to my face?
say it to my eyes, man, now, look
say it to my brain, look me in the eyes, say it to my brain
could you say it to my brain?

- yellow boy

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