Lyrics:
Son Of The Morning, Go Man Go! (Words and Music by Peter Watts © 2022)
He looked into my eye, and uttered not a word
He made me down to lie,
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you
We so tired, when the sun gon' show up?
(yeah) Fireworks make me feel
Alive in the morning
(yeah, yeah)
live in and I send blessings to my cousin
Good morning
It's a good day as long as I'm alive
Good morning
It's good day as long friends and family by my
I'll carefully plan it
They gone tell y'all I was tripping
But I stand by all my actions
Not getting money is a cardinal sin
I woke up this morning
the morning
Some things may never change
There's boy, he's a man, and there's really no chance
He's standing next to me
And the whole world stares like
the morning
Some things may never change
There's boy, he's a man, and there's really no chance
He's standing next to me
And the whole world stares like
into the morning child
Gonna Learn to live again by and by
It's hard out prowlin
I know cause I've tried
It's a mean old man's world out there
As a Monday morning church
The preacher came by Sunday
He said he missed me at the service
He told me Jesus loves me
But I'm not sure I deserve it
'Cause
know that you want me by your side
I may be the only one who gets you high
And i do i really miss you
Like the stars miss the sun when the morning comes
by a vow
Hold on, she calling quiet down
Now she saying
Baby be my one night I'ma put it on you
6 in the morning got me tryna call you
Got me twisted,
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
2:30 in the motherfuckin' morning what the fuck are you doin' out here?
Out here trappin' tryin to get rid of this bong purp man
Man, you can come with
Wise man said just walk this way
To the dawn of the light
The wind will blow into your face
As the years pass you by
Hear this voice from deep
Wise man said just walk this way
To the dawn of the light
The wind will blow into your face
As the years pass you by
Hear this voice from deep
and praises fair;
Less safe by far is the wisdom found, That is hid in another's heart.
Happy the man who has while he lives, Wisdom and praise as well,
For
Listen I'm a foreigner a different man from different lands
By God's plan I was formed from dirt, clay and sand
I demand my respect close
Blowin' on it by myself
I'm by myself (I'm by myself)
Man, you talking like you know
By my fuckin' self (By my fuckin' self)
I don't need no help
no heart
I'm really traumatised
My demons they come out at night
But there gone by the morning time
I've seen a real
Turn to a snake for change
That
I'm never stressing
I just take it day by day
And you be reminiscing bout some shit you never had
Man you need to just listen
Focus on yourself
I'm finessing
Got a list of goals
That’s why I'm never stressing
I just take it day by day
And you be reminiscing bout some shit you never had
Man
Neighbour's dogs wake me up
I don't mind cause I'm anyway too late
All I need is one hot cup
Prepare the kids and they're out the door by eight
can't sleep at night
But Boy, Oh
I need my own man
Somebody I aint gotta share
Sending me good morning texts
cnd having lunchbreak sex
I need my own man
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