King of Minneapolis, Pt. III & IV - Bomb The Music Industry!

King of Minneapolis, Pt. III & IV - Bomb The Music Industry!

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Goodbye Cool World
Год
2010
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
194720

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King of Minneapolis, Pt. III & IV

Bomb The Music Industry!

My god

I woke up on the floor of a famous Minneapolis rapper (whose name will go

unmentioned.)

I didn’t crush the cat

No one wrote «dick» on my forehead

I wasn’t seeing stars, I was seeing cigarettes and 1990's compact discs

I didn’t even feel depressed like every other day that I wake up

I wouldn’t trade it for the world, I would trade it for way less

Just a parking spot and a place to call my home

I’m always waking up hating that life ain’t perfect

Despite what they say, my mistakes AREN’T worth it

But fuck it, I got through today

I can get through tomorrow

We lost a tire, but we put it back on

I lost the love of my life, holy shit, I got a better one

I lost a couple of my favorite shirts and favorite friends

I lost my favorite band

I feel like I have lost my mind and people tell me «this is fine.»

Still, I feel shitty every time I try to fucking fall asleep at night

I wouldn’t trade it for the world, I would trade it for way less

Just a parking spot and a place to call my home

I’m always making mistakes that are never worth it

Despite what they say, I hate that life ain’t perfect

But fuck it, I got through today

I got a few more tomorrows

And everyday I wake and smile but by day’s end my smile subsides

But I guess I’ll be here a while and I’ll smile through today, 'cause last

night I didn’t die

And I know I’m not dead because I just threw up in my own mouth and swallowed

back

This hangover ain’t that bad

I feel worse just about every day, but James Brown must have sparked a change

Somewhere in our dialogue about sleep, hardcore and not being young

Got it drilled in my leg

Because I fucked my head

When I’m all alone, I will always have one friend

When I wish I was dead

And I hate my friends

I must repeat this 'til the end

I still have a home even if my home’s a van

When I wish I was dead

And I hate my friends

I must repeat this 'til the end

I still have a home even if my home’s a van

You still have a home even if your home’s a van

I still have a home

I still have a home even if my home’s a van

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