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• Artiste: Atmosphere
• Titre: Jester
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I say one, I say two, I say what? I say one, I say two, I say what? I say one, I say two, I say what? I say what? I have an angel and a devil on my shoulders But both of 'em have showed us that all they really want is exposure I haven't any reason to expect That either one would be familiar with the feeling of regret I have respect for constructive criticism But it's difficult to trust your opinion without some juxtaposition That's why I haven't got a fuck to offer But if you wanted some sarcastic responses, I've got ya I have ambitions and potential But never considered my reflection to be so special I haven't figured out what successful means But I'll do anything to be so fresh and so clean, clean I have to bring a shovel and a submarine To navigate what's underneath the trouble and the suffering I haven't made peace with the trauma and grief But I'ma get right on it later on this week You know I have a limitation to my patience Ain't tryna waste it on some sideways communications I haven't had the time to stop for breaks Ever since lockdown, I've been tryin' to rob this bank I have absolute gratitude for who marked This loose gravel path made of failures and bruised hearts I haven't used the truth as a sword Since the last snake, I had to separate from the fork You know I have to take a taste of every donut I make Pretendin' that I reinvented the shape But I haven't had the bandwidth to analyze the adjectives I didn't come to poke holes in your magic tricks I have jokes just to pacify the pressure That's how I'm still smilin' even though my chest hurts I haven't stopped tryin' to entertain and impress her Forever, I'ma probably identify as the jester In the days of Y's and X's, I was wreckless Drank my dinner and ate pie for breakfast