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Record Deal

 

Record Deal


My hands off the wheel
Touch down in the field
Go burn, make it swirl like a ballerina

Now I'm stepping on the gas
Just to make the feeling last
One step, make it swirl like a ballerina

So please don't tell me to talk about the weather
I paid my dues if the sins come in seven
Days go by and the colors blue
At least I painted my own picture of you
And maybe one day we'll be like birds of a feather
Have a coup' of kids, pick a fence, win a medal
Like a pink panther I'm looking for a clue
Comment made no sense, but we made it to the moon nah nah
Did it look the same to you nah nah nah

Who's here to rest
Got some life in my chest
Got some art in my sex
White dress in the stretch

Got some dreams I wanna kill
Got some pills I wanna feel
But I just can't relax
I'm too numb to be real

So please don't tell me to talk about the weather
I paid my dues if the sins come in seven
Days go by and the colors blue
At least I painted my own picture of you

Fuck how you feel, I'm trying to keep it real
Fuck what you know, I'm just trying to keep it real
And all these people, they try to conceive
But I never really knew how to keep a record deal

Maybe one day we'll be like birds of a feather
And ever lasting piece in the business and the pleasure
Nothing but a dream and we made it to the moon
Tell me, my man, did it look the same to you nah nah

Did it look the same to you nah nah
Did it look the same to you nah nah
No gas, no record deal
We made it to the moon nah nah

My whole world say that I'm blue like a landmine
Everybody know gotta get it together
Everybody knows that I peel like I'm blue
Painted a picture

Maybe one day we'll be like birds of a feather
And ever lasting piece in the business and the pleasure
Nothing but a dream and we made it to the moon
Tell me, my man, did it look the same to you nah nah

Did it look the same to you nah nah
Did it look the same to you nah nah
No gas, no record deal
No gas, no record deal

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