mr. pjay - what i want now lyrics
what i want now
(verse 1)
i feel like sheldon from the big bang theory / a martian
among the grey mice in society i’m large
and i’m smaller than the greats but i’m trying to be part of them
find me in my lodge / finally i’m at the concert
but i am not the artist / don’t even know what art is
i could pray to god: please tell me how to start this
how to end departures of partly painted archers
that showed me where to go / they say the arrows pointed southwards
cowards calling me an -sshole / shit
but i beg the differ / talk to my -ssociate
they say it is for sure / he ain’t really kosjer
you should get to know me better
here take a brochure
call me for closure / the number’s on the poster
man i wish i could never get old
like pan / i’m a soldier / for love i should fault
find a key to my chest cause my heart is a vault
(chorus)
wrap it up now
wake up in a nightmare / sweat is dripping off my head
is it really what i want now? (no)
go to sleep and i’m scared / living in a dream state
blood is dripping off my bed
(verse 2)
you won’t see me standing at a bridge with a chord
or with scissors in the kitchen / in the yard with a sword
i write songs / k!ll problems with my vocal chords
until my throat gets soar but then i’ll write some more
in my city you can’t even take a train
cause where the tracks cross the lane people line up to get springled
all over the place / three at the same day
living in this shithole makes us go insane
chorus
(verse 3)
i can’t figure out what i should speak about
all i keep thinking of / i am turned inside out
being told to shut my mouth / hoping i’ll be back soon
i’l be on a mag with my friends if i have to
too bad i can’t let you pick on me / i have to
pick up my release alb-m even if it’s cr-p
you can see me getting cap every step i take is brand new
for instance i can step on fire and i wear no d-mn shoes
there’s no glam / you can see that i’m a d-mn loser
who’s a piece of trash bashing tunes (you) thank you
laughing to the bank but i’m crying when i enter
i don’t have a single euro / i survive on cents
do you have another plan? (nope) i don’t have a d-mn clue
thankful for hiphop cause i don’t know what else to do
then i took my pants and my shirt and i left you
wrote you a song to tell you that i godd-mn you
chorus
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