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• Artiste: Pothead
• Titre: Statisfied
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Well I, I'm living on hard days Wish away even if they come true Cause I, I guess you'd call it hard luck I'm satisfied with nothing I do Cause I I'm never satisfied I'm never satisfied I'm never satisfied Though it can be exquisite and rapturous like a cigarette But you can surely bet the feeling you'll lose And why?It seems it's verging on hopeless It's not that bad,I got it good I know Why cry and make it so much more tough? It's like giving up on something you love Who's so wise to be satisfied, to be satisfied with what's happening? And why is it so fleeting? So hard to hold cold melting snow It's a familiar home Of disappointment and loneliness Once in a while you'll know Gratification Satiation Satiation Oh then it's gone forever That flash of some kind of happy feelings Oh that perfect type of pleasure Before my eyes but I am too blind to see it No less no more Like milk and honey Fulfillment's so-called best Someday, Someday I'm hoping I maybe will Yes I'll be satisfied, I'll be satisfied with what's happening Oh and I really might work out yes maybe how You know a dream perhaps can come true