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lee scott - up, down, triangle, square lyrics

hook:
and i’ve been sittin’ here for most of me life
just sippin’ on the same – old – drink
i can’t seem to find the bottom of this bottle, but it’s sound mate
as long as you don’t have to think
i’m livin’ on the brink, but it’s cool laa, i don’t mind
i said no laa, i don’t mind
i’m livin’ on the brink, but it’s cool laa, i don’t mind
i said no laa, i don’t mind

verse 1:
this is dedicated to the dedication it takes to make somethin’
just to make somethin’
never been the hero, never been the last pick
i win and that’s it
i put all me eggs in the same rotten weekly woven worker basket
and swing em round me head like [?]
wonder if there’s semtex in heaven
or is it more peace signs and sweet times?
a multicultural version of cheers
meanwhile back on earth you’re tryna murder your peers
and hide the truth beneath the same border rug[?]
re-writin’ history but remakes are never as good
as the originals
r-e-s-p-e-k
these days, mankind’s still in it’s immature teen phase
it might not make it through school
and not because it’s too cool
the garden of eden still needs weed in
so why you sittin’ underneath the apple tree eatin’?
listen, laa, you don’t listen, laaa
you say “what’s happenin’?”
i say “i’m chillin’, laa”
even though i’m probably on a mission, laa
i grab a drink, open it and sip it, aaah
so anxious i forgot to say yo
ayo, but it’s never too late, though
so, h-llo, what have you been up to?
yeah, me neither
i don’t care even, f-ck you

verse 2:
[?] just do it to ya shouldn’t have done it
now he’s on the ground clutchin’ his stomach
they say it’s ibs, others tell me i’m depressed
there’s a million and one reasons why i’m stressed
and none of them are justified, but watch me sit and wilt
it’s just a biproduct of my narcissistic guilt
trippin’, 2c-b stands, watchin’ buildings tilt
rubbin’ me eyes, i then realise
there’s a lot more to life than chicken nuggets and fries on the side
lies, read between the lines
play the music louder so we can’t hear the cries
why is the sky red and the fire blue?
there are some opinions you are simply not ent-tled to
explaining the ins and outs of the situation
is something i’ll probably never find the time to do
leopold rhymewell
slo-mo
all over the show flow
not your average joe schmo
don’t front like you don’t already know though, hoe

i sip a super supau and wonder how it got to this sh-t[?]
trip and hit rock bottom in the bottomless pit
tick[?], i forgot i was it
i was just sittin’ around thinkin’ aloud
i was just sittin’ around thinkin’ – aloud
i was just -stumbles on words-

(this is a bonus track that comes with the purchase of the cd or digital download of nice swan… hit up lee scott’s bandcamp for the digital download and support the lawd)

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