Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HSPTL, artist - Open Mike Eagle. Album song 4nml Hsptl, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Auto reverse
Song language: English
HSPTL |
| I’d forgotten that we’re all the same |
| That our differences are all a game |
| That were all like the super friends |
| So every loser has a future win |
| I had fell for the okie doke |
| Lost my control like, «holy smokes» |
| (Gosh darn it) |
| I really said worse than that |
| I wish I could take the curses back |
| I had spoke from a frequency |
| That was pretty low |
| I bet you folks would agree with me |
| But when I thought it was impossible |
| Somebody brought me to the hospital |
| I kept two feet in a cup of booze |
| To try to stay above the blues |
| That color’s unnatural |
| A result of personal subterfuge |
| I had the let the bottle go |
| I’m tryin to be a role model, bro |
| I was such a piss-poor example then |
| Except for what not to do |
| If I had a rap check to spend |
| I’d go buy a big rare cockatoo |
| I thought I was responsible |
| Then they brought me to the hospital |
| Wherever I sit today |
| In front or against the wall |
| I can accept it all |
| No matter which-a way |
| Wherever I sit today |
| Ima make a motherfucking throne |
| Wherever I sit today |
| In front or against the wall |
| I can accept it all |
| No matter which-a way |
| Wherever I sit today |
| Ima make a motherfucking throne |
| I used to be so jealous-hearted |
| «How'd he get such a swell apartment?» |
| Look at me counting other people’s fans |
| Instead of tryin to be a better eagleman |
| I even hated on my own friends |
| Turnin' up my nose with a clothespin |
| Like pee-you |
| In my head I had to make em wack |
| Luckily I came a long way from that |
| What kind of pal was I |
| Leaving all those downloaded files to die? |
| Now I’m bumping all these tracks |
| And given em good honest feedback |
| (Cause that’s, that’s what I would want) |
| It’s like there was two of me |
| My true motivations hid beautifully |
| A public face and a shadowed man |
| A dirty ship with a clean cut capitan |
| Foolin all my damn passengers |
| Tellin them we’re still on this planet earth |
| Wherever I sit today |
| In front or against the wall |
| I can accept it all |
| No matter which-a way |
| Wherever I sit today |
| I’mma make a motherfucking throne |
| Wherever I sit today |
| In front or against the wall |
| I can accept it all |
| No matter which-a way |
| Wherever I sit today |
| I’mma make a motherfucking throne |
| It smells like rain again |
| Fresh dew beads on the wet lawn |
| How many sundays have I seen? |
| How many blades of grass have I stepped on? |
| My old friend used to walk barefoot |
| Until the bottom of her feet looked silver |
| Close to where the shaw meets wilshire |
| I used to think she was a lunatic |
| Now when I call she asks, who is this? |