head hurt
Seamus
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(Oh, I like this one yeah) (Ayo) I quit my job and I can't get out of bed anymore My head hurts like a bitch And my back is hella sore Miller had his first stuff out by fifteen If I can't get seen What am I even doing this for And few are newer than me And if you knew you would see If I knew I were me I would Drop the B.S. So you could see us Stop the beat No picto chattin' on the DS But on the realest We're just having fun But if I call myself an artist now when I am this young I'll be dead by the time that I actually am one Damn I'm falling I can feel it getting further Slipping through the cracks But I'm sticky like a Werther's Statistically, I have it in me And with a ballistic beat That is if I can even slam one I could be a sadistic creature Although I already am one My wish is to be big enough to change people's lives The same way so many other people's music changed mine And if I can, I understand I should expand on the music In a way that no one else can on the music The biggest fans of my music are my mother and father They always seem to listen When I come to bother them And I think that made me better so For my autobiography This track's a way of showing just what I have to offer And My back still hurts and my head's still sore I'm still leaving my position at the grocery store And if you ask me why The answer is short In this life there is nothing that I want more My back still hurts and my head's still sore I'm still leaving my position at the grocery store And if you ask me why The answer is short In this life there is nothing that I want more (Ehem) Sorry, I wasn't prepped for the rest of the verses Curses, I probably should have rehearsed this Please forgive me but I know you will worship Like the cowardly dog, though My pleading is worthless No less I put in all of my courage To deliver the best lest you forget how I work it Lurkin' on the beat like lurch from the Addam's family No search from the perch Look I'm in no way a pro But peep my flow as I go Okay I know what I know I speak the lower we go Forte I'm throwing the gold Speed like I'm showing the fold So see when I'm getting old Origami's what you could call it Wallet so full that I'm fallin' All this attention I'm drawin' Has got me stutterin', stallin' Joseph like mustache is ballin' All in like black jack no callin' Colin like feral I'm wild, child And my tolerance taller than all the providence walls In all the Hunger Games trilogy Look I'm iller than ill Oh gee they built me an ephogy It is kill or be killed, OG I'm poppin' off no stoppin' Toppin' charts while you're a-boppin' But I'm droppin' the ball Promise when all this is over they call me "Prodigy","Prophet" or something cooler than all that So that it rolls right off the top of your esophagus talkin' So when they talk of my prophecy It's just one big apology It's just one big apology It's just one big apology 'cause My back still hurts and my head's still sore I'm still leaving my position at the grocery store And if you ask me why The answer is short In this life there is nothing that I want more My back still hurts and my head's still sore I'm still leaving my position at the grocery store And if you ask me why The answer is short In this life there is nothing that I want more (Dude) People need this kind of revival A small town kid in a small town Reppin' his colours and I got high hopes I think I'm right on the brink All my friends here at home say my steppin' is bonkers And I'm stoked I'm broke But I got a solid B.G. No PG no more Fifteen in the movies No trophies, no parties I don't get invited Such a small town, man Nothing to get excited about So I stay At home in my room All day Got the different city sisters on zoom Okay That's all it can be today Okay That's all there ever is to say But I don't really wanna stop yet I haven't topped yet I haven't got that Just how much is a tall bet How much can I get 'Til I get sick of this outlet Or is this it Where I'm starting my life It's fun as hell I hope that's how it is or else I'll cope with it I'm forcing it I hope it is Who am I kidding? 'Course it is I go with this I flow with this You know I can't get bored of this I'll find my niche MacDonald's type beat Man, I'm loving it Pop shuvving it Take a nose dive Scrape my knees Man, I wanna be like those guys Stop touching it That stings (Damn, I wish I could skateboard) My back still hurts and my head's still sore I'm still leaving my position at the grocery store And if you ask me why The answer is short In this life there is nothing that I want more My back still hurts and my head's still sore I'm still leaving my position at the grocery store And if you ask me why The answer is short In this life there is nothing that I want more
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