The Star Room (OG Version) (Bonus Track) - Mac Miller/Earl Sweatshirt.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Benjamin Britten/Thebe Kgositsile/Malcolm James McCormick
[00:00.470](Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)What do you do?
[00:11.310]In April, I open my bill,In May, I sing night and day
[00:19.200]In June, I change my tune,In July, far, far, I fly
[00:27.742]In August, away ,In August, away
[00:37.458]Yup ,Welcome ,Have a seat
[00:47.751]Uh, I'm still trapped inside my head, it kinda feel like it's a purgatory
[00:52.152]So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me
[00:55.240]Think I'm livin' paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout?
[00:58.210]Dealin' with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style
[01:01.734]Makin' sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love
[01:04.722]All these backfires of my experiments with drugs
[01:07.615]I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form
[01:11.417]Difference between love and war inform me
[01:13.204]I'm above the norm,Give me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off
[01:17.694]bath salts,Rhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt,hot
[01:21.232]Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed
[01:24.050]Still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls
[01:27.649]Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice?
[01:30.820]I put this music 'gainst my life, I think I fear the choice
[01:34.220]I don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm runnin' still
[01:36.993]I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothin' real
[01:40.211]I'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel
[01:43.210]So a hundred mil' wouldn't make me sign a ****in' deal
[01:47.025]Money kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil
[01:49.868]I want that Rolls-Royce that the homie Lennon drove
[01:53.017]So if they don't got some dollars for me, I'ma send 'em home
[01:56.446]Unconventional, special, but unprofessional
[01:59.100]Adolescent expression that's lettin' me meet these centerfolds
[02:02.909]Troubles fill my mind capacity, I let 'em go
[02:06.083]If I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow
[02:09.421]That's just me all wildin' out and bein' extra though
[02:13.631]Meezy, nigga, let 'em know,Here we go
[02:30.045]and if God was a human, it'd be yours truly
[02:32.790]Watchin' horror movies with some foreign groupies
[02:35.208]thinkin' this decor suits me
[02:37.963]I do drugs to get more loopy
[02:39.935]I'm in tune to ancient jiu-jitsu spirituals, it's blissful
[02:45.440]Lookin' out as far as eyes can see
[02:47.826]I'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet
[02:51.613]I think I'm JFK's final speech
[02:54.330]Try assassinatin' all of my beliefs
[02:56.877]I'm asleep, so whisper to me for the peace of mind
[03:00.314]And he be high, some weed to grind on top of Jesus shrine
[03:03.770]Twenty thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time
[03:06.396]If y'all would leave me the **** alone, that'd be divine
[03:10.976]Can' if you like all the fame
[03:13.552]Three years ago to now, it's just not the same
[03:16.942]Lookin' out the window, ashin' on the pane
[03:20.480]I wonder if I lost my way
文本歌词
作曲 : Benjamin Britten/Thebe Kgositsile/Malcolm James McCormick
(Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)What do you do?
In April, I open my bill,In May, I sing night and day
In June, I change my tune,In July, far, far, I fly
In August, away ,In August, away
Yup ,Welcome ,Have a seat
Uh, I'm still trapped inside my head, it kinda feel like it's a purgatory
So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me
Think I'm livin' paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout?
Dealin' with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style
Makin' sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love
All these backfires of my experiments with drugs
I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form
Difference between love and war inform me
I'm above the norm,Give me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off
bath salts,Rhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt,hot
Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed
Still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls
Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice?
I put this music 'gainst my life, I think I fear the choice
I don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm runnin' still
I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothin' real
I'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel
So a hundred mil' wouldn't make me sign a ****in' deal
Money kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil
I want that Rolls-Royce that the homie Lennon drove
So if they don't got some dollars for me, I'ma send 'em home
Unconventional, special, but unprofessional
Adolescent expression that's lettin' me meet these centerfolds
Troubles fill my mind capacity, I let 'em go
If I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow
That's just me all wildin' out and bein' extra though
Meezy, nigga, let 'em know,Here we go
and if God was a human, it'd be yours truly
Watchin' horror movies with some foreign groupies
thinkin' this decor suits me
I do drugs to get more loopy
I'm in tune to ancient jiu-jitsu spirituals, it's blissful
Lookin' out as far as eyes can see
I'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet
I think I'm JFK's final speech
Try assassinatin' all of my beliefs
I'm asleep, so whisper to me for the peace of mind
And he be high, some weed to grind on top of Jesus shrine
Twenty thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time
If y'all would leave me the **** alone, that'd be divine
Can' if you like all the fame
Three years ago to now, it's just not the same
Lookin' out the window, ashin' on the pane
I wonder if I lost my way