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• Artiste: Murs
• Titre: The Deepest Blues
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I don't know about you, but first thing I wake up every morning look in the mirror say to myself is... I am going to die And I've come to terms with that But the when, where, and how's where the concern is at It's fucked up that I'll be dead when I've learned all of that Fact is we mustn't fear it For fear is the mind killer Elijah wanted to die and there ain't nothing iller There's life and there's death All else is just filler So that situation you millin' that got you hella stressed Trust it won't mean shit once you take your last breath Kick the bucket by the farm Eternal version of forget To set the alarm The deepest sleeper sleeps I'm talking six feet deep That final appointment That we all have to keep You know that knick knack cancels all the rest of your plans In an over-priced box of carpet Rock rocking that eternal b-boy stance Your family and friends come to tears at first glance Regret that they never said what they had to say When they all had the chance Hands down the worst shit That could possibly happen There ain't nothing like death To straight fuck up your day But ain't nothin' like living to make that feeling go away So go ahead and play For when the head coach calls a time out You're permanently benched It's too late to sulk about how your time was spent Break up's a bad credit It's all temporary Be sure to make some memories for all your friends to carry So when your soul slips through your retina You sleep on a stretcher You can rest in peace and know the world won't forget ya And I'll catch you on the other side We riders of the sea Who know the world must go on without you and me