Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Ordinary Life, artist - The Living Tombstone.
Date of issue: 18.06.2021
Song language: English
My Ordinary Life |
Jā, iku zo |
Jan, ken, pon! |
They tell me keep it simple, I tell them take it slow |
I feed and water an idea so I let it grow |
I tell them take it easy, they laugh and tell me «no» |
It’s cool, but I don’t see them laughin' at my money though |
They spittin' facts at me, I’m spittin' tracks, catch me? |
I’m spinning gold out my records, know you can’t combat me |
They tell me Jesus walks, I tell them money talks |
Bling got me chill, 'cause I’m living in an ice box |
They tell me I’ve been sleepin', I say I’m wide awake |
Tracks hot and ready, so they call me Mister Easy-Bake |
They say the grass is greener, I think my grass is dank |
Drivin' with a drank on an empty tank to the bank |
Do you feel me? |
Take a look inside my brain |
The people always different but it always feels the same |
That’s the real me, pop the champagne |
The haters wanna hurt me, and I’m laughin' at the pain |
Stayin' still, eyes closed |
Let the world just pass me by |
Pain pills, nice clothes |
If I fall, I think I’ll fly |
Touch me, Midas |
Make me part of your design |
None to guide us |
I feel fear for the very last time |
They tell me that I’m special, I smile and shake my head |
I’ll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said |
They tell me I’m so humble, I say I’m turning red |
They let me lie to them and don’t feel like they’ve been misled |
They give so much to me, I’m losing touch, get me? |
Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, they just let me |
They tell me I’m a God, I’m lost in the façade |
Six feet off the ground at all times, I think I’m feelin' odd |
No matter what I make, they never see mistakes |
Makin' so much bread, I don’t care that they’re just being fake |
They tell me they’re below me, I act like I’m above |
The people blend together, but I would be lost without their love |
Can you heal me? |
Have I gained too much? |
When you become untouchable, you’re unable to touch |
Is there a real me? |
Pop the champagne |
It hurts me just to think, and I don’t do pain |
Stayin' still, eyes closed |
Let the world just pass me by |
Pain pills, nice clothes |
If I fall I think I’ll fly |
Touch me, Midas |
Make me part of your design |
None to guide us |
I feel fear for the very last time |
Lay still, restless |
Losing sleep while I lose my mind (Yeah) |
All thrill, no stress |
All my muses left behind (Left behind) |
World is, below |
So high up, I’m near divine (I'm so high up) |
Lean in, let go |
I feel fear for the very last time |