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emma beko - sadguitar_v777.wav lyrics

i delegate many things
and i never feel adequate
impostor in action
my self esteem i decimate
wish i could do it all, instead i pick the right people to do it
their talent my vision
me, in a broken television

courage and strength and wisdom
give me a tap, give me just one reason
give me a fact, tell me i’ll break free, this prison
hardest thing to skew my vision
ingrained in me is i
i feel so free when i
don’t think about the sh+tty things i’ve done and rеalize

i got everything i wantеd
i hit the jackpot
but when you achieve something you invent another slot to fulfill
mines never been to make my first mill
note the first cause for sure there’ll be more then one still
cause i’m a warrior
i am strong
undefeated
in life i do belong
let me get rid of some pain through the weight lifted
and when you dream know you’re never wrong
i don’t wanna cry no more
these feelings i get are hard to ignore
every few days it creeps up on me and it’s so strong it can fold me to the floor
when i call in sick we both know that it’s mental
say what you will but don’t say that i’m fragile
i can stand on my own two feet
when you’ve been broken you can’t be weak

try to make them feel like they might survive
but who the f+ck am i to judge
who am i
no who are you
who am i
no who are you
try to make them feel like they might survive
but who the f+ck am i to judge
who am i
no who are you
who am i
no who are you

walk in a straight line you might feel like you’ve won
balanced wisdom na you don’t give a bum
i meant a f+ck, a f+ck about a bum
in your own boxed sh+t, we never try to run
he can’t eat, she can’t sleep
she got no walls or roof
let’s all agree, that’s not something that you choose
we can flex, addicted to the juice
f+ck the fame, don’t give me no excuse
take it, need it, i don’t want it
chronic, promise, honest, f+ck it
i don’t need to try
i know i don’t wanna die
when i sing my throat be dry
when it breaks i say goodbye
common, drama, mama, trauma
blanca soy yo pero i don’t fit señora
cross my fingers, hope for mi vida entera
no choice either way, que no sea un dilemma

what is right has never been so wrong
these are the facts now try to enjoy the song
i’m not religious but i do believe in god
if it’s too serious that it’s f+cking up your vibe
then press the sp+cebar and get the f+ck up
put your coat on and get outside smell the flowers if there’s any left on your block
take your phone and throw it on the ground
step on it, crush it to pieces, chalk chalk

what is up, what is down
i don’t care, got a crown
what you think, what you feel
can you try, just be real
it hurts but you got this
i feel you, i can’t quit
they didn’t f+ck with me then
they won’t f+ck with me now
try to make them feel like they might survive
but who the f+ck am i to judge
who am i
no who are you
who am i
no who are you
try to make them feel like they might survive
but who the f+ck am i to judge
who am i
no who are you
who am i
no who are you

- emma beko lyrics

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