D-Sisive - Brian Wilson | Текст песни

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Wouldn't it be nice if I were younger
Rewind a couple years and find hunger
Now I stick another candle in the cake
Another year without an album to my name
All I do is sleep with a blanket on my face
Wake up ...
Fuck trying to put the salad on my plate
You can't make friends with salad anyways
Twelve songs could have me on a ...
And one hit could have me ...
Trust me they had me on ...
Dad yelled "Los Angeles is on the phone"
Whatever happened to the music was ...
They thought of get me on The Rolling Stone
....guitars
And all they needed was eleven more
But I was bored
The shit was too easy
I'm the mutha fuckin' man is what I believed
Listenin' to you was beneath me
Big headed like Christina Ricci.
I slept and let a couple months passed me
Whatever happened to the music 's what they asked me
I told you, I'm writing
Chill, son
I'm finishing tomorrow
I'm tired
Time to go to bed
Brian Wilson

I started at the bottom and I stayed there
Felt like I'm late there for eight years
Slept deeper than ...
Does ...
Confused, forgot what I wanted
Lost the spark that I had when I started
Burnt out, exhausted
Went from potential to false promises to gone
I vanished into ...
A fat guy in a ...
Dad died and I slipped in a coma
I was awake but I listened to no one
I was distant
I was pissed off
I was the last living Christoff
And I was angry with the other side of my window
A side that I wasn't built for
A side that I wasn't fit for
Convinced I was better off indoors
Untill my pills run out and my ...
Makes me sick till I refill my script up
My only reason to sit up
And I'm supposed ... songs to some kick drums
You need a night and I'll finish up
I'm tired
Time to go to bed
Brian Wilson

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