Lyrics to Radio Freestyle
That's my song on the radio
Can you turn it up for me?
Got a few things I wasn't ready for and they look just like my dreams
Smoking gas all night
Smoking gas all night just to get by
Just to feel like I'm a real guy
I'm 'a deal with the downside
Downside
She follow she follow she follow she follow
Following following
Feel does it want
Feel like a
I bought some CDs just for the feeling
Living in plastic
Don't miss rehearsal
God forbid someone gonna see you for who you really are
And I can go for hours babe
I can go
I see shadows on my conscience babe
There they go
There they go
It's never something I can fake
I'm better off
Better off
I was flying out
Ten toes with you
They don't
They don't explain
It's on my mind get you
It's all I try
Feel
God
No
No
I'm so deep off in a daze I persevere though
Everyone question leaves a maze I'm treading careful
False reflections every turn
Crack the window nature talking
I smell a storm
Little cousin in the yard counting worms
Weigh my thoughts in both hands
Then they shattered turned to pearls
Sold them half off at the jeweler
They weren't precious as I hoped
Exhibitions, funny here the paintings keep the walls afloat
I'm no museum
But you ought to
Treat my insides like a Rothko
Modern like Rocco
Boy I need it pronto
Boy I need it pronto
I'm outside and it's pouring
I'm outside and it's warm
I'm outside and it's warm
I got time with you
No I don't mind
No out of time
I'm out of time
Say it ain't so
Say it
Can you turn it up for me?
Got a few things I wasn't ready for and they look just like my dreams
Smoking gas all night
Smoking gas all night just to get by
Just to feel like I'm a real guy
I'm 'a deal with the downside
Downside
She follow she follow she follow she follow
Following following
Feel does it want
Feel like a
I bought some CDs just for the feeling
Living in plastic
Don't miss rehearsal
God forbid someone gonna see you for who you really are
And I can go for hours babe
I can go
I see shadows on my conscience babe
There they go
There they go
It's never something I can fake
I'm better off
Better off
I was flying out
Ten toes with you
They don't
They don't explain
It's on my mind get you
It's all I try
Feel
God
No
No
I'm so deep off in a daze I persevere though
Everyone question leaves a maze I'm treading careful
False reflections every turn
Crack the window nature talking
I smell a storm
Little cousin in the yard counting worms
Weigh my thoughts in both hands
Then they shattered turned to pearls
Sold them half off at the jeweler
They weren't precious as I hoped
Exhibitions, funny here the paintings keep the walls afloat
I'm no museum
But you ought to
Treat my insides like a Rothko
Modern like Rocco
Boy I need it pronto
Boy I need it pronto
I'm outside and it's pouring
I'm outside and it's warm
I'm outside and it's warm
I got time with you
No I don't mind
No out of time
I'm out of time
Say it ain't so
Say it
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