Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Harmony in a Glass, artist - Bishop Nehru.
Date of issue: 03.02.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Harmony in a Glass |
Not a day passes that the glass doesn’t spill |
Because my happiness and sadness interact before the thrill |
I’m a magnet to distractions and haphazard fill |
Then a hazardous feel, feeling panic but still |
The manic man’s mechanic’s been ended and killed |
Like they slipped him a pill of Ritalin |
But the real ordeal |
That will seal the notion was |
Now concerting with the |
Cos I’m who they heard of, an alien to earth |
Like I’m the Silver Surfer, plus |
In a burner, made them all a little bit sterner |
But I never rush the slow learner |
Just plant the seeds so they see and grow further |
The glass |
Still I’m blue, looking Grover |
Cos some years went over |
And my dearest still ain’t steering over |
So I’m hoping for a clover |
To help me win it over |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |
A quarter to my cup runneth over |
Still I’m sober |
So I take it back to half with some jazz bossanova |
The floor is my composure before the spills cross |
And expose the loner who’s |
All about that dough, no Homer |
And I’m no condoner, just don’t erupt your doper |
Blowing, so the aroma’s in the stuck show with |
No fucks, I just stroll with the funk |
Plus a bit of punk, and crunk, soul and bumping trunk |
But the junk got them drunk |
So my glass adds up |
Had enough of the bad luck |
But corresponding to a didn’t have a chuck |
Cos I go for goals like hockey pucks |
And they plotting to stop but could not conduct |
I’ve got a glass that’s filled |
But I will clean it up |
In the next refill, I’m gonna fill to the |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |
Life moves fast when you’re rapped or a task |
And it’s cries and it’s laughs in this harmony glass |
It spills and refills and they all seem to clash |
This future is past in this harmony glass |