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Oh, no, it's happening again Trouble sets in, waiting for the dividends No doubt that making dollars make sense But it really doesn't matter that much in the end I grab the pen 'cause what gets me off my mattress It's music, the love is deep, mood it's everlasting It follows me from the cradle to the casket Pure satisfaction gathering my soul-shattered fragments At times, man, I wish I was illiterate Then I couldn't read all the letters that I Slipping through my letter slit Nothing but bills, using in-aggressive rhetoric Saying, "Give us the dough", or we got other means to settle it And just as I get to thinking that I'll better quit I start practicing verbs, nouns, adjectives, and predicates And when I'm in that zone, you best to step back a bit Sometimes I feel inadequate, but when I rhyme, I laugh at it Then I'm in control body and soul becomes a whole Being pulled towards the nose like a magnetic pole I got mad methods, of delivering my flow When the crowd starts shivering, yo, it's not because they're cold It's the quivering because I spoke with authenticity I'm not religious, but music gave me an epiphany Particle purified Dafuniks bringing the best beats All for now, until I fill out another fresh sheet Oh, no, it's happening again Trouble sets in, waiting for the dividends No doubt that making dollars make sense But it really doesn't matter that much in the end I grab the pen 'cause what gets me off my mattress It's music, the love is deep, mood it's everlasting It follows me from the cradle to the casket Pure satisfaction gathering my soul-shattered fragments Now there's some people telling me I'd better stop And concentrate on my nine to five 'til my ticker pops To be or not, that's the question, to you it's bigger rocks And bigger tongues and bigger cracks, then play the biggest spots I go from note to note concentrate to connect the dots Beginning at the bottom pushing my way to the top Sometimes I got some food for thought in my dinner box For now, I just let it flow like the river does Trying to make my reflection something the mirror loves 'Cause for too long the mirror reflected the kid who fought For recognition, missing out 'cause he partied so hard Fun is good in moderation but sometimes it is all You have, and then it's that time again to grab your balls Stand up for your true love and watch the dominoes fall A chain reaction, main attraction is the music y'all So I make sure to pick up the phone when Dafuniks call Oh, no, it's happening again Trouble sets in, waiting for the dividends No doubt that making dollars make sense But it really doesn't matter that much in the end I grab the pen 'cause what gets me off my mattress It's music, the love is deep, mood it's everlasting It follows me from the cradle to the casket Pure satisfaction gathering my soul-shattered fragments
Writer(s): Thomas Skov Troelsen, Tue Damskov, Michael Munch Nielsen, Anders Nyberg, Kasper Qvortrup Soerensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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