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(专辑: B-Sides & Rarities Vol.3 [2011-2015] - 2015)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Sitting in my room, what am I
doing? Nothing Staring out the
window of my tomb, the
roof crumbling My mood dumping thoughts of true tedium, and doom and abundance, wrapped in the
depression that I
seem to be truly in love with Look, I
wanna visit Charleston again Puff a
thousand more blunts, while spitting bars with my friends. But a
ticket costs a
lot Cost of living, costs a
lot more Which is stronger: my indifference, or persistence? Not sure Rock forth, chair squeaks, all I
hear is reverb I
can sense the
room telling me this is what I
deserve All out of kush so I
can't leave Earth Stuck with visiting my memories and goals Like, could it be worse? I'm just chilling, doing nothing on the
balcony Pondering what the
fuck will I
amount to be Probably nothing man, according to these YouTube comments Look I
love honesty But shit, sometimes you dudes too honest! My music voodoo harmless chill, just let me do my shit I
need to run, my tongue still ain't accomplished shit I
move still but you dudes kill my mood Like, way too fucking much so homie I'm good No more social networking for another few months Roll up a
few blunts but nothing too much And that's right, that's right we back again Float into the
booth ready to rap again But I
hate every take of every song Perhaps all them haters on that one thread weren't wrong What am I
doing? Sitting in my room consuming, feeling fluent And saying nothing all day long No matter what I
do feels like I'm always wrong My cerebral hallways long Life is a
game, I'd rather go play pong The
world's a
stage, I'd rather roleplay on another planet Bumping Aesop all day long And that's right, here comes another day 'Bout to bore myself to death another way I
kinda wanna stop and fucking run away But none of me has energy What the
fuck has got into me? What am I
doing with myself? I
have influenced my own health Stopped pursuing what I
felt And thus keep losing out on the
future I
can feel Sure, I
can't fail But who cares, right? With food, chair and a
mic I
can't bear life And I'm too scared to lose hair And my blue hair tonight Blue chair with a
gloom stare Am I
too petrified? Do you care? Does who care? Um, who stares inside Blue hair in sight My blue fears in sight That's too true That's three true The
truth is on five Lose sleep till fright Fuck that Imma have to do some shit Gain shit, man, once I
lose some shit So Imma fucking lose my shit Throwing out the
stupid pair of shoes that used to truly fit Y'all be downloading all of my shit 'cause truly dude legit Or the
crew that truly spits Cross my crew? Get crucifixed Or crucified Hear them pull the
loser lied What's downloading dude supplies, thus admitting dude is nice Shit, take dude advice Don't fuck with EXO, we've been fuck your ex hoes What are you doing?