| I packed my shit up
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| I called a Lyft
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| Then I took a sip of cognac to be about my wits
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| I’m thinking about when I would burn my songs to blank discs
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| Then hand them out like anybody really gave a shit
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| But now I make a party bump
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| I don’t even go
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| You turn my shit up to 11 while I chill at home
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| And kids who knew me as a jit
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| Think I sold my soul
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| Tall-poppy-syndrome all because they think I’m really glon
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| The thing is I still have to get to where I want to go
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| I’m tryna glo like legendary ghouls in Fallout 4
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| Then I could live eternal life
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| In all of your souls
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| Till then I hop up in this Lyft and say goodbye to home (Goodbye to home)
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| Lately, I been thinking that I need something
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| Like a way to get away from the way that you think
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| Baby, lately I been feeling like I’m stuck in concrete
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| Watch it dry while I sink until I can’t see my feet
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| Baby, lately I been thinking that I need something
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| Like a way to get away from the way that you think
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| Maybe, lately, I been feeling like I’m stuck in concrete
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| Watch it dry while I sink until I can’t see my feet
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| «Too many people have opinions on things they know nothing about
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| And the more ignorant they are
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| The more opinions they have»
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| Lately I been thinking that I don’t need a thing
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| Every time I look around me all I see is the vibratory euphoria so present in
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| everything harnessing carbon the lifeblood of all of creation
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| A painting of pain (Pain)
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| Don’t give a fuck what you say (Say)
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| Claiming that you do not fuck with me then you cop merch from my Bandcamp page
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| What a lame
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| I don’t ever wanna see another mothafucka say that they love me when they used
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| to hate
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| And do not tell me play your city when I just played yesterday
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| I got a lot of love for ones that awake
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| From a mundane state
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| Instead of going through motions of hate and then love for the things that
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| don’t love you the same
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| «Do what thou wilt» is the law of this plane
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| Lately, I been thinking that I need something
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| Like a way to get away from the way that you think
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| Baby, lately I been feeling like I’m stuck in concrete
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| Watch it dry while I sink until I can’t see my feet
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| Baby, lately I been thinking that I need something
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| Like a way to get away from the way that you think
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| Maybe, lately, I been feeling like I’m stuck in concrete
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| Watch it dry while I sink until I can’t see my feet |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Until the Light Takes Us, artist - Ghostemane. Album song Plagues, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп