Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don Quixote, artist - Drapht. Album song Seven Mirrors, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ada, The Ayems, Warner Music Australia
Don Quixote |
[Intro: Drapht] |
I'm a little bit mad! |
I'm a little crazy! |
Ha-ha-ha-ha |
I'll kill you |
[Verse 1: Drapht] |
They call me Mr De-De-De-Delusional |
Institutional type, beautiful |
Unconstitutional juvenile |
Can't be pinned down like voodoo dolls |
I'm all romance, I won't slow dance with puppets |
Dusting off knuckle-dusters for justice |
What the fuck is this world we livin' in? |
Seven billion idiots stuck in Darwinian |
Acting like cavemen, we don't play! |
Chased them back in the cave yelling Don Quixote |
Don Quixote, Don Quixote |
'Cause I'm kind of sick of the real world the most days |
Hey no, it's not okay |
No way José, this world broke me |
Now I'm crazy like a coked out dope fiend |
Wanna fight any type acting like Joffrey |
Yo P Della spot me (What up, P?) |
"Sup D-Rapht, yo, man, I thought we lost you" (What?!) |
How you lose a man on the dance floor dressed in a Ned Stark costume? |
[Chorus: Drapht] |
Don Quixote, yo |
Don Quixote, way-oh |
Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh |
See I've been tilting that windmill since I was born |
The wind hits my sail and I'm gone |
Don Quixote |
[Verse 2: Suffa] |
I'm losing my sanity, girl |
I've been creating an imaginary world, like I was on peyote |
Livin' in a fantasy world |
I'm a bandit that's abandoned the self, ayy, ayy, not Bon Jovi |
But I'm wanted dead or alive |
In my head I might not ever survive, as I run from coyotes |
Shoutin', "are you men or you mice?" |
Wieldin' my pen like a knife, now, now, now hopefully |
You don't see this as a sickness |
I ain't lost the plot, I lost interest |
In the everyday and I mean every day |
On safari, in my head it's like a getaway |
And it's never a dull moment |
Livin' in my skull where anything can happen from one moment |
To the next adventure |
Till I'm bankrupt, hand-cuffed, or a wretch in dentures |
[Chorus: Drapht] |
Don Quixote, yo |
Don Quixote, way-oh |
Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh |
See I've been tilting that windmill since I was born |
The wind hits my sail and I'm gone |
[Verse 3: Pressure] |
Monday's a bitch at the factory, me and the drones |
Someday I'll switch the gravity, keeping me prone |
And escape is a nice thought, but dangerous type talk |
When your manager may be a cyborg (There he is!) |
I stay calm and acted all right (He touched my shoulder!) |
He may plant a tracking device (Oh shit!) |
He now knows the card in which I'm playin' |
There he goes again downloading data from my brain |
Suddenly there's a blackout, time to act and leave |
Through the back unseen, avoid tractor beam |
Don't wanna make trouble |
So if I pace subtle I can make an escape to my space shuttle |
Through a dark alley where gases are gatherin' |
Avoiding the assassins of the Labyrinth |
They say under these grounds there a grave in every paver |
Sneak past the mounted surveillance with the lasers |
To my time machine to a time already been |
When my life was like a dream and I smiled at everything |
Brushed a tracer off my back, accelerator flat |
Man, I'm gone, no way I'm going back! |
[Bridge: Drapht & Suffa] |
I'm the D—O—N, see? |
I live life like you D—O—N—T |
And that's why they're filling with E—N—V—Y |
'Cause my life is the B—O—M—B |
One more time, I'm the D—O—N, see? |
I live life like you D—O—N—T |
And that's why they're filling with E—N—V—Y |
'Cause my life is the B—O—M—B |
It's a Don! |
[Chorus (Extended): Drapht] |
Don Quixote, yo |
Don Quixote, way-oh |
Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh |
See I've been tilting that windmill since I was born |
The wind hits my sail and I'm gone |
Don Quixote, yo |
Don Quixote, way-oh |
Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh |