Fake Shark - Real Zombie! - Whatever | Текст песни

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• Fake Shark - Real Zombie!
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Pull the trigger til I figure it out,
Under the cover for the lovers,
They can't figure it out,
Getting bigger isn't really what it's about,
OK it is a little bit, no biggie no doubt,
I think I gotta figure out another way to get loud,
I'm drowning out the competition
With more competent sounds,
The opposition wanna figure out a way to get down but,
Can't seem to figure it out, so.
Keep it moving cos they on the way out,
The conversation complicating the only other way out,
The competition looking for the easy way out,
The competition looking for the scenic route.
If you wanna cut a corner learn how
And if you wanna flip heads backwards and around
And if you're looking for reactions to your actions
I think you'll only find lack of satisfaction.
Whatever, do what you wanna do but give me some room,
I think we got another hero coming into the room,
But with the gift of gab,
He gabbin’ since he came out the womb
And I don't wanna listen but he isn't finishing soon.
You're like a melody that's missing a tune,
You're like a harmony without a melody for a key,
You're like a remedy to comedy for an enemy,
Saddle me like some cattle, heeheehaha.
Wanna crash do it fast, you don't wanna ask,
You wanna slash, crash, crash, crash, you don't wanna last,
You wear a mask think fast, cos you don't wanna ask,
Come in first class, pass maths, don't come in last.
You think it's funny to get stuck in the corner,
I perform a little better,
Fall asleep in the corner with a scent
So sweet you wanna smell the aroma,
Who cares fuck it, whatever

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