
Praise the Sun Red (Slackers Lounge)
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[Verse 1: Red]
Everyday feels funny
I jump out from one problem to another like a bunny
It was always cold in my heart never sunny
I can never see the gold in my art, I never expect more from me
What is money? why is it important?
I could never care less about it I am golden
But my heart broken
Want a bitch like Eli Olsen
Immortal beloved Garry Oldman
Performing moonlight under the moonlight, Beethoven
I was Thor without my Odin
Always drowned in emotions
This ain't a river it's an ocean
You don't know anything, let me tell you the whole shit
So u could run away from me like everybody else
I don't wanna be the type of guy that everybody hates
So I try my best for everybody's sake
Every second life gets worse
I think my whole existence is cursed
Wish I was god so I wouldn't exist
Wish I blew my brains out, wish I couldn't resist
So many distractions, I don't know what this is
Tho I be spitting fire like Mortimer's Kiss
Red baby
Everyday feels funny
I jump out from one problem to another like a bunny
It was always cold in my heart never sunny
I can never see the gold in my art, I never expect more from me
What is money? why is it important?
I could never care less about it I am golden
But my heart broken
Want a bitch like Eli Olsen
Immortal beloved Garry Oldman
Performing moonlight under the moonlight, Beethoven
I was Thor without my Odin
Always drowned in emotions
This ain't a river it's an ocean
You don't know anything, let me tell you the whole shit
So u could run away from me like everybody else
I don't wanna be the type of guy that everybody hates
So I try my best for everybody's sake
Every second life gets worse
I think my whole existence is cursed
Wish I was god so I wouldn't exist
Wish I blew my brains out, wish I couldn't resist
So many distractions, I don't know what this is
Tho I be spitting fire like Mortimer's Kiss
Red baby
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