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Gotta Lotta Walls

アーティスト:Atmosphere  アルバム:Seven's Travels  作詞:DAVIS ANTHONY JEROME/SLUG/DALEY SEAN MICHAEL  作曲:DAVIS ANTHONY JEROME/SLUG/DALEY SEAN MICHAEL 

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Dialed up his homie murs On the telephone Gotta talk to somebody who can tell him what the hell is wrong Brain freezing up, he don't know what to do But the people that know him know that it ain't nothing new Catch five rings, then the answering machine Hang up on the bing stare up toward the ceiling Stood up to remember that he slept fully dressed So he grab his keys and put a hat on his rats nest Stepped up to that big outside Somebody once said today's a good day to die But he never really was a big fan of their work So he starts up the walk by kicking sand in the dirt A friend to the stranger a stranger to friends He'll take a coffee and a pack of cigarettes when you have a minute Handle it pay dough the change you keep it He's a sucker for the morning smile and summer cleavage If you knew him better he'd ask for some time Cause he's looking for a reservoir to empty his mind And there's only so much he can put in a song gotta talk to somebody who can tell him what the hell is wrong And this house has got a lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you And this house has got a lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you And this house has got a lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you And this house has got a lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you No shock value to titillate Far from shallow, so demonstrate Blacktop, sidewalk, in the street Cause life is priceless And talk is cheap And as he sits (as he sits) in his 4 cornered room Following a tune, born to consume Carefully learning and analyzing the lyrics you use Finally realizing that humility is a bruise Scared love, don't make none If these walls could speak They would peep about the fake ones Watching this man falling off of this plan Underachieving just so he can understand (Backwards) What's up baby, how you doin? I hate the sound of my own voice and I've been invited here to distract myself from the fact that I wrote all of this garbage! And this house has got a lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you And this house has got a lotta


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