Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Manchild, artist - Abhi The Nomad. Album song Catharsis, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Abhi The Nomad
Song language: English
Manchild |
| Ever since day one, knew I had to grow up |
| Couldn’t always watch animated cartoon shows close up |
| Parents got me glasses, appearance was a drag and |
| Apparantly they caught me chewing cellotape in class, so |
| Never had that rational shit |
| Fuck the gym, I’ll always be the fucking last one to pick |
| What the actual fuck, always silent for the prayer |
| Trying to be Frankie Muniz, 'cause my life is unfair |
| Daddy never warned me, used to hold me |
| Used to scold me, I was way too different |
| I would never fit in |
| Friends or fakes |
| A bunch of different shapes |
| Stay so different |
| Worked and picked my poison |
| Reached for perks and cash, some John Mccloy shit |
| Heard money ain’t a thing, I hid my toys |
| Never once understood what being a boy is |
| I don’t know still |
| They said no one can be you, just be you |
| I’m used to being no one, I’m see-through, I’m see-through |
| Well, well, now I’m someone, oh, nice to finally meet you |
| I see, they said the whole world need me |
| Know they never said it’d be easy |
| I could’ve been a man (could've been a man) |
| What the fuck was you thinking, man? |
| You could’ve been a man (Could've been a man) |
| Uh-uh, you was a boy back then, but you could’ve been a man (man) |
| Yeah, c’mon, man |
| T-t-they should bring the muppets back |
| Try to develop my adolescence, enough of that |
| Suffering succotash, painted some purple grass |
| Instead of that boring green, born brilliant |
| They put me in silly quarantine |
| That’s exactly how this last year passed by |
| Miley Cyrus with this uphill battle, my |
| Imaginary ship crashed and capsized |
| Now I’m in a sea with a goddamn paddle |
| Daddy never warned me, used to hold me |
| Used to scold me, I was way too different |
| I would never fit in |
| Friends or fakes |
| A bunch of different shapes |
| Stay so different |
| Worked and picked my poison |
| Reached for perks and cash, some John Mccloy shit |
| Heard money ain’t a thing, I hit my toys |
| Never once understood what being a boy is |
| I don’t know still |
| They said no one can be you, just be you |
| I’m used to being no one, I’m see-through, I’m see-through |
| Well, well, now I’m someone, oh, nice to finally meet you |
| I see, they said the whole world need me |
| Know they never said it’d be easy |
| I could’ve been a man (could've been a man) |
| What the fuck was you thinking, man? |
| You could’ve been a man (Could've been a man) |
| Uh-uh, you was a boy back then, but you could’ve been a man (man) |
| Yeah, c’mon, man |
| Na na na na na |