Lyrics:
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
they acting like they professional
Call em out if I'm seeing em, welcome to my confessional
Welcome to my analysis, music is just an industry
Pumping
And first up is Professor Doppelganger
A man who needs no introduction here he is with
"The Key To The Mind"
By no means am I Einstein I didn't go to Ivy
they are desperate
to connect to each other
through any means found
When my back is turned
they twirl around, they dance
they drink like they know I'm
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
I'm on a late night drive
Once again tryna clear my mind
Just playing good music loud
That helps make everything feel alright
Look, I'm on a late
Making music to get by
Call my baby and get high
This is everything to me
And I really hope you see
at the same table every time
The lights are low
But their eyes shine
Just digging the music
From those sweet soul bands
She keeps him outta fights
There are days when I want to quit
Throw my hands in the air and say that’s it
When everything I do is never right
Well I’ve thrown all my punches
wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on their team
’Cause they know from the bust I shot
Heads are
scars
I'm always bullying y'all
I'm always righteous to think that life
Is what you make it
I'm always thinking of R&B bitches butt naked
I'm always
are, but be sure that whoever you are is who you show
Get a tour in my head, but I don't know wha'ts the main
I'm stucked in a maze, I'm not surprsied by
dizzy, uh
Disassociate
Everything is fuzzy, yeah
'Till I'm pressing play
Then I know
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
I've been chilling by myself
Making
of the wind...or maybe this is neoclassical folk music with a romantic yodeller floating elegantly overhead? Like a small gig in a beautiful shrubbery with harp
to south pleasantburg Where everything is sensual
I look into your eyes and see a special individual
You look so divine so let me eat it like it's devil food
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
you
You to breath
You are my everything
Our loves in harmony
Pre chorus
My life is incomplete
Without you next to me
I’m yours eternally
No place I’d
at the same table every time
The lights are low
But their eyes shine
Just digging the music
From those sweet soul bands
She keeps him outta fights
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
I want everything and more
I see the impossible, and I'm knocking at the door
Don't know what is in store
The odds are astronomical, but I was meant
Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Music is my time machine
So call me
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Fuck
we will come together like a symphony
And everything you do feels like it's meant to be
It's endlessly, music is eternity and lives in me eternally.
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