Lyrics:
Prepare to be amazed by the lyrical architect
So let me lay this down, got a rep to protect
Most of the time I'm purely sublime, writin' out lines
I want to thank Jesus for the way that I feel
I'm so full of religion I just can't be still
I want to sing it and shout it and let the people know
Well, I know when I'm licked... all over.... Okay, baby: BEND OVER AND SPREAD 'EM!... Here comes my... BULLET!!
(all sing Happy Together)
and help clean it out with me
after a while, it all feels the same
Age is a number and life really is just a game
And I'm hanging on by a string
I'm
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
hear those, let me hear those)
Many times I sit back and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm tellin my story..
My relationship, with my
think
Now that's Liberation and baby I want it
(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those)
Many times I sit back
Is this all life is? Cus I am not happy with the life I live. Show me where I can complain. I've had enough of pain. It's ruining my health so
Yeah I know its not a cover all
Can you make it to the world, let me know
Can you make it to the world, let me know
I'm just sitting in my room with
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I
Knew, then I could
Get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Dear Mister Muse fellow of wit
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Dear Mister Muse
want to remind you
If the world turns black
Please call me
I’m here,
I’ve got your back
May you soon find joy
May your heart soon sing
Don’t despair
I'm done
I think we're done, yes this is done
The only question's whether it will be
With pills or with a gun
You want me to sing? Fine
Looking
communicate well I write
It down and I sing
I imagine there's a God who
Isn't happy with me
But what am I anyway when I'm his energy
Crush me now prick me later
my name
Let me be your desert wind
Rattle you when you're sedated
For a soul so far elated
Cannot experience shame
By the light of the moon
I
I'm loved
I'm not lucky, I'm loved
I'm not lucky, I'm loved
I'm not lucky, I'm loved
C'mon one more time
Let me hear you sing
Yes, Jesus loves
want in this hand of mine
You’re keepin’ it right there in your viscera!
Let’s bury life in HAPPY
Just until we rest in pieces
Sometimes I think this
constant Friend is He,
His eye is on the sparrow and I know He watches me.
His eye is on the sparrow and I know He watches me.
I sing because I'm happy;
I
I'm happy, I sing because I'm free
For His eye is on the sparrow, And I know He watches me
"Let not your heart be troubled," His tender word I hear
Tubman, crazy how them niggas bathed in blood what a tub man, Wonder if they love me wit out this bling, when ya brother get uneasy wit feds, he'll sing, I
I'm too gangster to win a GRAMMY
And only the gangsters could understand me
Niggas who live by the code, we speak the same language
They love to hear
i just dey give them
when they need it
when the spirit take control
it's that happy feeling
let them come back, na me go give them
when they need it
the visions that I sold
When a lover's useless last goodbye
Won't make me cry or take me by surprise
When the sky forgets to tell us lies
And let's us know
to look at me
You stuck around when I was feeling like a weak man
And you still put a crown on my head, damn
I'm inspired by the strength that you have
Discuss these let me sing and im happy by eddie fisher Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In