paroles de chanson Better Man - Arnold The Painter

I am a better man, but only for me
Inside a session with G
Ignoring the rest of my life
Cause after this I needa sleep

I am a better man, watching my feet
Inside a session with G
Ignoring the rest of my life
Cause after this I needa sleep

Forgetting all that once was
My reasons always misunderstood
In every track
But breaking my stats, yeah yeah
I'm breaking their bones, I'm making 'em mad, yeah yeah
I am no follower wishing for diamonds and benjamin's
If anything I need coat
Bring on the rain, bring on the snow
Cast a tsunami to wash me to shit
I'll do it from scratch, right out of a hole
Write out a letter to me from me
2019, life was a joke
Hadda walk out on my own
And my phone has been blowing
The pussy coming down the road
The lighter lit and it's a go
I'm 25, almost 26, and I got enough problems at home
There's been plenty bars
I got plenty scars
And the music I need when alone, oh
The music I need for the dome, oh
The music I need when alone, oh

I am no follower wishing for diamonds and benjamin's
If anything I need coat
Bring on the rain, bring on the snow
Cast a tsunami to wash me to shit
I'll do it from scratch, right out of a hole
Write out a letter to me from me
2019, life was a joke
Hadda walk out on my own
And my phone has been blowing
The pussy coming down the road
The lighter lit and it's a go
I'm 25, almost 26, and I got enough problems at home
There's been plenty bars
I got plenty scars
And the music I need when alone, oh
The music I need for the dome, oh
The music I need when alone, oh

I've been in denial like a hoe
Thinking suicide with no doors
Probably a leak and nothing more
A leak in my heart I'm more than sure
I am a wondereer guided by angels and demons
It's hard to tell what I have done
I'm in a movie and I am the boogie man
It's hard to tell what I have done

I am no follower wishing for diamonds and benjamin's
If anything I need coat
Bring on the rain, bring on the snow
Cast a tsunami to wash me to shit
I'll do it from scratch, right out of a hole
Write out a letter to me from me
2019, life was a joke
Hadda walk out on my own
And my phone has been blowing
The pussy coming down the road
The lighter lit and it's a go
I'm 25, almost 26, and I got enough problems at home
There's been plenty bars
I got plenty scars
And the music I need when alone, yeah
The music I need for the dome
The music I need when alone