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The Message

(album: Word Is Bond - 2015)


Pick myself up, dust myself off
Never let nothing get the better of me
Keep my chin up, get my head straight
Shit, I gotta be the best man I can be

Yeah I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
Tough luck times is tough, so I better man the fuck up
Easier said then done huh?
My mind full of paranoia creeping round mine with my blinds shut

Gimme pills gimme powder, take em till I feel numb
Chain smoke them cigarettes till I got the black lung
Here come the come down, drown it with that Hennessy
My heart's heavy, my heart's racing, got me pacing in concrete boots
Feel the weight of every situation but I rise to the occasion

Pick myself up, dust myself off
Never let nothing get the better of me
Keep my chin up, get my head straight
Shit, I gotta be the best man I can be

Yeah my mind fucked, running circles in my head
But I'm stuck to my bed wishing I was fucking dead
More money more problems, fuck I feel you big
Make a little cake, so called "friends" cant stand the kid

Gimme pills gimme powder, take em till I feel numb
Chain smoke them cigarettes till I got the black lung
Here come the come down, drown it with that Hennessy
My heart's heavy, my heart's racing, got me pacing in concrete boots
Feel the weight of every situation but I rise to the occasion

Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head

Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head

Pick myself up, dust myself off
Never let nothing get the better of me
Keep my chin up, get my head straight
I gotta be the best man I can be

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