Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song II. Zealots of Stockholm (Free Information), artist - Childish Gambino.
Date of issue: 09.12.2013
Song language: English
II. Zealots of Stockholm (Free Information) |
When we were coming down, they said it was too soon |
I never had to lie, no, no, no, no |
When we were coming down, they left us all alone |
We’re headed nowhere, nowhere |
I know you’ve been around, I feel you in and out |
How are you? |
Do you sleep? |
Are you with me? |
We used to be unspoken |
Now everything is broken, I’m a good son |
You’re a good son |
You’re a good son, oh |
You’re a good son |
Oh, you’re a good son |
Free information, free information |
Free information, free informa— ma— |
Arlanda, hotel to the bar |
Young girl with an accent with her back bent |
Ass out to the whole world |
We can vibe out for tonight |
Stepping outside for a light |
No coke and I just smoke vapor, no papers |
Slow poke and I don’t know 'bout photos |
Let’s go though |
How old are you? |
Saying that you never date older dudes |
That’s why I never wanna say no to you |
The coldest dude to hold a groove with no kids |
The coldest dude who can’t hold his Goose (woo!) |
«I'ma walk out; |
wanna walk too?» |
What about dude? |
«Fuck him, I just really wanna feel something» |
It took me like, five minutes to figure out |
What the voices those were, on the phone |
But I figured it out… |
Is it real 'cause you’re online? |
Is it real 'cause you’re online? |
Is it real 'cause you’re online? |
Is it real ('cause you’re on) line? |
Beat Switch |
I’m a freaky bitch |
I am five foot eight, 390 |
And I am a freaky bitch |
Heathen, |
it’s a struggle just to keep breathing |
Existential asthmatic, |
puff puff pass addict |
Craftmatic, making moves but they sleeping on me |
We can kick it like it’s FIFA, homie |
nevertheless |
I got that fresh like it was Crest |
, grind 'cause I’m stressed |
TMJ or TMI, it’s a lie that you’re living |
I never understood the hate on a nigga preference |
When every marriage is a same sex marriage |
Same sex everyday, monotonous |
Lost God, never pray |
Forgotten us, lost love, never say just like our parents |
Too much power ain’t enough power |
Brain splattered like I’ve fallen off a watch tower |
And anybody can walk into any Denny’s |
And wait 'til I’m walking in it with a gun that they 3D printed and finish it |
Kinison said if you gon' miss Heaven |
Why do it by two inches? |
Old money and new bitches |
Old money and new bitches |
Getting next level in a hotel |
Ain’t shit that we don’t need, nigga, oh well |