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classified - 3 foot tall - acoustic lyrics

ohh, mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

when you’re alone, life can be a little rough

it makes you feel like you’re three foot tall
when it’s just you, well times can be tough
yeah, when there’s no one there to catch your fall
hey, three foot tall
hey, three foot tall
hey, three foot tall
when there’s no one there to catch your fall
from the cross roads, off roads
dodgin’ all of the pot holes
in my auto+mobile hollerin’ out watch out
we lost hope like bob hope, so what arе we supposed to follow?
i’m a leadеr not an apostle
but i believe in the freedom that god holds
i’m at the top rope, ready to jump watch close
been criticized and boxed out since i was a snot+nosed kid
we ain’t livin’ for tomorrow, we live for the lord though
everybody tryin’ to fit in the crowd like where’s waldo?
i freeze time like photographs livin’ for the moment
i’m taking mental pictures reminiscing while i’m smokin’
when i see the light of day right away, i’ll ride away
’cause things i write and say give me direction like michael bay
i need somethin’ in my life because my plans, they never work out
like when i make plans to work out
everything don’t always turn out
how you want them to, honest truth
nah ain’t nothin’ wrong with luke, i’ll walk this path alone
but i need somebody here to talk me through, but who?

when you’re alone, life can be a little rough
it makes you feel like you’re three foot tall
when it’s just you, well times can be tough
yeah, when there’s no one there to catch your fall
hey, three foot tall
hey, three foot tall
hey, three foot tall
when there’s no one there to catch your fall
yeah, we had a unity, community
but everyone that i did music with over the years disappeared
now ain’t too many still doin’ this
feeling like i’ve gone to war, lost my soldiers on the journey
feeling like we built a team, but only i wear the jersey
everything comes and goes, i dealt with the undertow
keeping my head above the water, pushed on, now i run the show
this situations never perfect, deal with what you got
never bite your tongue, say your piece, don’t let them shut you up
they say everything is about money, only business
if your friends think that, then you hang round money hungry b+tches
the world is hollow y’all need to eat, i’m makin’ a pot roast
these people are all over themselves
and i ain’t in to feeding no c+ckroach, nah
wrong or right, i know the type don’t be a gimmick
’cause everything comes full circle jerk, get it?
i ain’t looking for the exit, i’m tryin’ to show you where my head is
when you feel alone, play my songs and that keeps us connected
check it

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