Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sittin' Here, artist - Verb T.
Date of issue: 02.10.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sittin' Here |
These people are not crazy, they strong people |
Maybe their environment is a little sick |
It’s Verb T man, I’m bad to the bone marrow |
But our insecurities make us so shallow |
We act funny, want praise and attention |
We ego trippin' in a crazy dimension |
Act dumb to impress the opposite sex |
And we then get — the opposite of sex |
Misdirect energy like internet dependencies |
You might laugh but that’s a big threat and its meant to be |
Got no social life outside a social site |
So when you start to feel lonely are you so surprised? |
But fears become less when they vocalised |
So come on don’t be shy, let 'em go, hold the mic |
Address the public, come on let’s discuss things |
I got a fuckin' illness in my gut, its disgusting |
What man? |
I’m just sharing I’m old now fuck caring |
I’m walking through an old town the locals are just staring |
Feeling alien my speech now failing them |
I’m able to communicate with pen and a piece of paper |
Can’t control this obsessive compulsive |
My thoughts popping off uncontrollable explosion |
I’m sittin' here thinking, man I’m just thinking, nah I’m just sittin' here |
If it could be different, then I’d just blink and man I’d just disappear |
But then I think different, overcome symptoms, suddenly things are clear |
I’m sittin' here thinking, man I’m just thinking, nah I’m just sittin' here |
It seems stupid, laughing at myself and how I do shit |
Talking to myself in my head like, who’s this? |
I always thought a lot since I rocked the two fish |
Still you gotta laugh when you shouldn’t like we’re school kids! |
Fuck what the rules is, I'm a mad joker |
I’m hyped (high?) but like an alcoholic see me sad sober |
Sometimes making people happy when inside I ain’t |
It’s just the picture that my mind knows and tries to paint |
A younger me thought they pushed him to the brink and said «Over think», |
«Over drink» quick where the fuck’s the sink? |
But he didn’t know shit |
Thinking with his glow stick |
Chemical corrosive, spurt the mind that grow quick |
And I see everybody frontin' |
Insecurities glowing on the night like pumpkins |
I function the same, but have to laugh cause it’s all bull shit |
The human conditioning that my head’s filled with |