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gorillaz – clint eastwood (live brits performance) lyrics

[hook: 2d]
i ain’t happy, i’m feeling glad
i got sunshine in a bag
i’m useless, but not for long
the future is coming on
i ain’t happy, i’m feeling glad
i got sunshine in a bag
i’m useless, but not for long
the future is coming on
it’s coming on, it’s coming on
it’s coming on, it’s coming on
it’s coming on

[verse 1: si phili]
yo. yo
cause i’m this, gorillaz from the mist lyricist and my thoughts be twisted
i spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that’s never existed
my futuristic linguistics turn fools into statistics
i’m a lyrical misfit with the s-d-stic characteristics
i perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath
and if a boy wanna fi test, then i be stampin’ upon his chest
done makin’ a mess – not a man could conceive the weed i’m consumin’
and i transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human
i spit words from my mouth that be turnin’ you inside out
and i tie knots in intestines just like i’m a boy scout
that’s workin’ ’em out – now rearrangin’ your whole skeletal structure
then i find some nine inch nails to perform some acupuncture
when i punch ya, i rupture one of your rib cage in a rage
and i turn you into a cartoon toon and erase the page
i take you back to the stone age with barney and fred flinstone
get dino to tear your moschinos and then force you to limp home

[verse 2: life]
i’mma take off like a jet pack with the get back, rather step back
i’mma make the crowd react and nod they heads until they neck snap
i can flip raps while riding a skateboard and doin’ a tic-tac
and leave your head in a spin like starin’ at turn table skid mats
i’m a concrete lion, big cat – this is real talk, not big-chat
did ya get that, cause i ain’t no small timer – i rhyme on big tracks
now fell the vibes i create, this heavy weight, i’m about to detonate
and demonstrate how i generate lyrics that supernaturally levitate
to the top of my lyrics escalate, accelerate and leave you panickin’
take the ground from beneath your feet, leave you skywalk-in’ like anakin
i’m sharper than the tips of zulu spears and olympic javelins
my style is totally buckwild and most definitely happenin’
to your brains i be tappin’ in, to computers i be hackin’ in
to me, i be out of this world like aliens who were time travelin’
i’m dabblin’ in the fists of fury technique when i speak
forget karate kid and these wooden blocks, i chop through concrete

- gorillaz lyrics

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