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• Artiste: Olivver the Kid
• Titre: Beefheart
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I woke up singing your verses again My voice is pitchy but it pays the rent Sometimes my head is cloudy and something ain't right And I can't feel nothing, so I sleep through the night I'm dreaming a chorus, the hook is your name I'm fishing for something or someone to blame Sometimes I feel a pull or a push on my line Wake up on ringing but I keep with this rhyme But I don't want to be anyone else Though I'm flawed But I hope you can't tell I'm not sure What patience would do For a man like me The colour bruise I'm just damaged goods Led you out of the woods And into the light then But I'd do it again And if I could speak true Beefheart, here’s an ode to you Nothing is honest or naked or true And I'm searching for something I'm bound to lose Nothing is perfect or bearing of fruit And I'm just my own selfish depressive muse But I don't want to be anyone else Though I'm flawed But I hope you can't tell I'm not sure What patience would do For a man like me The color bruise I'm just damaged goods Led you out of the woods And into the light then But I'd do it again And if I could speak true Beef heart here’s an ode to you