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Song: | life |
Album: | feelz | Genres: | Urban |
Year: | | Length: | 185 sec |
Lyrics:
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I know that it hurts sometimes, but it's beautiful Workin' every day, now you bleedin' through your cuticles Passin' through a portal as you're sittin' in your cubicle Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful Tryna keep it cool at your grandfather's funeral Findin' out eventually the feelin' wasn't mutual You were not invited 'cause you're nothin' like the usual Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful You wanna see your friends, but you're stuck inside a hospital Doctor walks in and he tells you that it's terminal Tumor in your brain and they sayin' it's inoperable Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful They'll kill your little brother and then tell you he's a criminal They'll fuckin' kill you too, so you better not get physical Welcome to America, that type of shit is typical Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Wake up in the mornin', now you doin' the impossible Find out what's important, now you feelin' philosophical When I die, I'll pack my bags, move somewhere more affordable Isn't life horrible? I think that life is horrible You think she's adorable, she thinks that you're intolerable You think you can do it, but your chances are improbable Once you feel unstoppable, you run into an obstacle Isn't life comical? I think that life is comical
And if you ever need a friend, then you got me And in the end, when I die, would you watch me? And if I tried suicide, would you stop me? Would you help me get a grip or would you drop me? Run away, make friends with the moon Why you trippin'? You'll be with your friends soon There comes a time when everybody meets the same fate I think I'ma die alone inside my room
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Trash! I can't do it 'cause the air Just lock it out Fuck! But I want it out so bad (There's some things I can't expect so I'm chillin' with the trees I'm just tryna help the world, no it means nothing to me) Aight, you good? (I'm a—)
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