Tambourine Man AJR

[Intro]
Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to

[Verse 1]
Yeah, and I’ve been staring at the same spot for the whole day
Trying to think of something that has never seen the light of day
All of your tracks are clique
Played over, over-played
Overstayed its welcome and producers being overpaid

From the very first poet started rapping
And the very first rapper started singing
Thanks to old machinery, too much technology
When music wasn’t followed by a telеvised apology (I’m sorry)

But now I wanna take you back farther
To thе first time ——— to his own damn father
That he plans to give up all of his family dreams, why bother?
‘Cause he’s seeing guys like Jay-Z and Weezy rise from the bottom

From the bottom, rags to riches, it’s the story many know
But since when did it become the dream of every average Joe?
Yeah, since when did it become a point of pride to show your resume?
With a lack of education and 11 arrests to this day