
The Living Tombstone
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The Living Tombstone - My Ordinary Life subtitulada / traducida al espaรฑol "They tell me i'm a god" Video Oficial: https://youtu.be/9Zj0JOHJR-s (๐๐ช ๐ต๐ถ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐จ๐ถฬ๐ฏ ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ญ๐ฐ) fondo: https://pin.it/2i7t9WI โ Sigueme โ ๐ฅ Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/CometaSkies โจ instagram: https://www.instagram.com/metskies/ LYRICS ใ๏ผ ใใใ ่กใใใ๏ผ ใธใฃใณใฑใณใใณ๏ผ They tell me, "Keep it simple", I tell them, "Take it slow" I feed and water an idea so I let it grow I tell them, "Take it easy", they laugh and tell me "no" It's cool but I don't see them laughin' at my money though They spittin' facts at me, I'm spittin' tracks, catch me I'm spinning gold out my records, know you can't combat me They tell me, "Jesus walks", I tell them, "Money talks" Bling got me chill, 'cause I'm living in an icebox They tell me I've been sleepin', I say, "I'm wide awake" Tracks hot and ready so they call me Mister Easy-Bake They say the grass is greener, I think my grass is dank Drivin' with a drank on an empty tank to the bank Do you feel me Take a look inside my brain The people always different but it always feels the same That's the real me, pop the champagne The haters wanna hurt me and I'm laughin' at the pain Stayin' still, eyes closed Let the world just pass me by Pain pills, nice clothes If I fall I think I'll fly Touch me, Midas Make me part of your design None to guide us I feel fear for the very last time They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said They tell me I'm so humble, I say, "I'm turning red" They let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been misled They give so much to me, I'm losing touch, get me Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, they just let me They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in the facade Six feet off the ground at all times, I think I'm feelin' odd No matter what I make,
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The Living Tombstone
Singer