Too Late to Catch Up

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Neverout

Neverout is a musical artist known for their unique blend of electronic and alternative pop music. Their songs often feature catchy melodies, dreamy atmospheres, and introspective lyrics. Neverout has gained a dedicated fanbase through their distinctive sound and memorable live performances. more »

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We're gettin' paid two hundred sixty Jeffersons an hour
Don't be so surprised when you do nothin' and I'm feeling sour
I can see that he's the president but now I'm feelin' like the king
Don't you see this castle's heaven sent you're here because of me
Here three years the deer won't stop me gears and shears will make it clean
Don't you understand that this is the best work you've ever seen

Maybe I should make an introduction
We been out here every week in the heat of the sun
For a guy who's got himself feelin' like a skeleton
And when time has come I doubt they'll even have a reaction

You're pickin' weeds while I'm buildin' the ground
Cop drives by you hide to not be found
To every other seat somehow you're bound
Make sure that when I pass you don't make a sound

Maybe you have noticed that I'm bein' hypocritical
I'm writing rhymes on his time it seems like I'm being cynical
I know that you're right to judge me
I'm a god but also nothing

The skeleton is tellin' 'em some praises and they say they make it
None of what they spit's legit they quit before they split to sit
I get it the job seems a lot to keep a ghost alive
But I know that you've realized it's not a key to grow does it not hurt your soul
When you take the pay
And you're chillin' inside almost every single day
There's nothin' more that I hate
Than the time you waste
I could cure the world before you close that door
When you move at that pace

You're pickin' weeds while I'm buildin' the ground
Cop drives by you hide to not be found
To every other seat somehow you're bound
Make sure that when I pass you don't make a sound

Maybe you have noticed that I'm bein' hypocritical
I'm writing rhymes on his time it seems like I'm being cynical
I know that you're right to judge me
I'm a god but also nothing

Lightning blood flashin' it's power they hunger
I'm feelin' like Zeus, I'm the real son of thunder
I wanna, pound down outta town hear a loud sound
Back around, don't know how I found it but I'm time bound
In a minute maybe there'll be somethin' makin' me leave
Don't stop writin' rhymes you're like a sloth suckin' tea leaves
Play so many notes don't even know that you would believe
Basically I'm sayin' it's too late to catch up to me

Maybe you have noticed that I'm bein' hypocritical
I'm writing rhymes on his time it seems like I'm being cynical
I know that you're right to judge me
I'm a god but also nothing

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