Glide - Lunar C

Glide - Lunar C

Альбом
Jake
Год
2017
Язык
`English`
Длительность
213240

Below is the lyrics of the song Glide , artist - Lunar C with translation

Lyrics " Glide "

Original text with translation

Glide

Lunar C

Yo, contemplating as I ponder, making observations

I just used a lot of ways to get across the same thing

I’m over-complicating it but what I’m saying is

I’m sorry ‘bout this stupid song I made, I wasn’t concentrating

If the world ends with a fight between God and Satan

I wouldn’t even know which side to choose

It just depends on whether I’m allowed to take drugs in Heaven

'Til then I’m fucking groupies and bunning lemon haze with One Direction

Destined to be a star but not right now though

We ain’t taking no handouts, we’ve gotta find our own

Bitch let’s fuck in a Premier Inn with the lights down low

On a bed covered in loose change and five pound notes

Got my spacesuit and my jet pack

I’m ‘bout to relocate

I don’t know if I’ll be able to get back

But I tell myself I’ll be okay, I’ll be okay

I’m going up up and away to infinity and beyond

No more misery I don’t want no one missing me when I’m gone away

Life’s a joke, I’m dead serious

Life’s a joke, I’m dead serious

Yo, tell a wasteman if you smoke then you should call me up

My weed tastes like shit and my 20 bags are small as fuck

Don’t be deterred by the fumes when I’m burning this zoot

I keep the good shit for personal use, come fucks with me

Before I go broke and be a victim of circumstance

I’ll blow the Boisht factory up and do an insurance scam

Neck a whole bottle of Captain Morgans and hop on stage

I’m like a male model 'cause I’m making money off my face

Tryna get my debts paid and my head straight

My only plan is to earn dough

I’ll be doing this until my blood turns cold

The spliff’s top heavy like body builders that miss out on leg day

Putting burn holes in my church clothes

Can’t grow facial hair and I don’t have enough muscle

Fired my stunt double for having too much stubble

I don’t ask for much in life — I’d just like a beard

So I don’t get asked for I.D.

when I’m buying beer

Got my spacesuit and my jet pack

I’m ‘bout to relocate

I don’t know if I’ll be able to get back

But I tell myself I’ll be okay, I’ll be okay

I’m going up up and away to infinity and beyond

No more misery I don’t want no one missing me when I’m gone away

Life’s a joke, I’m dead serious

Life’s a joke, I’m dead serious

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