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God spoke to me last night While I was in a cafe, in Jakarta She said it's too crowded One snap of her fingers We were suddenly elsewhere Lots of water, lots of wind View was nice but a bit grim She was furious so I asked her, "what's wrong?" She said that, I went back in time And it was the greatest crime of all We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! Bad to the bone, yeah I do it alone Your idols keep blowin' up my phone We started as kids when y'all do was just preach Too ahead of my time, it won't work (Niche!) My dad always says he doesn't understand me My mom, she spent life as a secretary They hate me for being me so who I should be? A man, a woman with cum laude degree? Mom says if only she'd go back in time Then, all these problems wouldn't be mine Prayin' to God but I guess She declined She said "nein", She said "nein"! But praise be to God, I'm alive, ah We almost reach finish line, ah Fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard! Heart of my enemies, that's for dessert! Funny thing is instead of wanting me dead Now they want me to be bad (haha) Think if I go back in time and tweak history Things would be better like, ugh (it's sickening) But maybe they're right, maybe I might Things could be different if that's what they like And how 'bout I poison the haters on site Why? Well, out of spite! How? Easy? (cyanide) Give 'em free dinner and tell 'em to bite! Or if that's too easy we can take their babies And burn 'em and call it a night! Cops will be chasin' us down but we move out of town 'Til we're safe and sound, we're nowhere to be found (I'm sorry does that sound crazy?) Well, put me in prison already! Ain't nothing's right with this backward nation When my friend went to rehab for being one in million Ain't nothing's right with this rightful nation Left behind its heritage in one year, smooth motion (Oooh) Folks tell me to go back in time Fix things up one try make it all a-rhyme (Oooh) Folks tell me to commit greatest crime Tweak time, what time, well, I guess I'm in my prime (Oooh) Tell me to be loud and political So tell 'em my head's the price for being political (Oooh) So tell 'em to play my band in my funeral And play my funeral on national television Tell 'em to see what's wrong in this backward nation Tell 'em to get ready jump back in time in motion Ask them to join me, get ready for collision Ask them to get together win with me, demand devotion Tell 'em to see what's wrong in this backward nation Tell 'em to get ready jump back in time in motion Ask them to join me, get ready for collision Ask them to get together win with me, demand devotion Kids went nuts at my show This nation don't even know I get no recognition For my success are proven Opportunities are given For those ones whom they've known They never see it coming They'll never see my dreams dying We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! We gonna win this! Kids went nuts at my show This nation don't even know I get no recognition For my success are proven Opportunities are given For those ones whom they've known They never see it coming They'll never see my dreams dying And son You, who disobey God There will be great earthquakes In various places Famines And pestilences And there will be terrors and great signs From heaven
Writer(s): Hanzein Mardial, Adnan Satyanugraha Putra, Adrianus Aristo Haryo, Daniel Baskara Putra, Fadli Fikriawan, Dicky Renanda, Bramastro Srihutomo, Putri Soeharto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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