paroles de chanson Writer's Block - Jack Dawkins feat. The Ugly Fun
I
seek
to
present
my
humanity
I
care
neither
for
your
metrics
nor
your
vanity
I
hope
you
see
my
wrinkles
and
my
insanity
I
turn
calm
into
chaos
and
calamity
I'm
just
out
here
real
excited
so
my
fire
stays
ignited
Love
the
journey
even
though
I
know
the
love
is
unrequited
Kickin'
English,
Man
United,
never
nervous
in
the
slightest
Hope
that
Johnny
can
Unitas,
stiff
wrist
arthritis
Microman
on
a
mission
you
can
call
me
short-sighted
Spit
the
sickest
lick
like
I'm
rapping
bronchitis
What
the
fuck
am
I
talking
about?
I
took
it
too
far,
I'm
spittin'
too
hard
Got
lost
in
my
head,
lost
track
of
my
heart
No
drugs
in
my
car,
no
weed
in
my
yard
No
tips
in
my
jar,
got
love
in
my
heart
I
carry
my
scars,
all
credit
no
card
Don't
fear
for
the
flood
I
wrote
my
own
arc
I
set
a
high
bar,
I
keep
the
right
par
I
shoot
for
the
stars,
won't
fight,
but
I'll
spar
I'm
here
to
write
down
the
bones
King
of
the
people,
but
not
of
the
throne
Vision
so
close,
I
don't
fear
the
unknown
My
only
coupe
is
the
one
that
I've
flown
I
live
on
writer's
block
It's
closed
to
traffic,
but
it's
open
to
this
sidewalk
chalk
I
live
in
neon
rainbow,
my
soul
is
vibrant
You
can
feel
my
spirit
even
when
I'm
silent
I'll
build
my
castle,
I'm
moving
bird
by
bird
Word
vomit,
brain
dump,
I'm
doing
dirty
work
Stay
grounded,
no
shoes
up
on
this
furniture
Oxymoronic,
I'm
like
that
virgin
birth
I
am
stepping
into
purpose
Bring
my
feelings
to
the
surface
Like
a
wave,
must
be
brave
Callin'
this
my
last
crusade
I'ma
live
a
worth
living
'fore
I'm
in
my
grave
Vibed
out
like
this
crazy
fucking
808
Thirst
quencher,
'cause
I
spit
not
drink
that
Gatorade
Alphabetically
sound,
I'm
doing
A-OK
European
Bred,
American
like
Mayonnaise
I'ma
pluck
this
tension
and
craft
a
melody
Find
victory
in
my
vocab,
rap
a
spelling
bee
I
used
to
live
this
earth
walk
full
of
jealousy
But
I
learned
that
life
will
go
on
if
I
just
let
it
be
I
live
on
writer's
block
It's
closed
to
traffic,
but
it's
open
to
the
sidewalk
chalk
I
live
in
neon
rainbow,
my
soul
is
vibrant
You
can
feel
my
spirit
even
when
I'm
silent
I
live
on
writer's
block
It's
closed
to
traffic,
but
it's
open
to
the
sidewalk
chalk
I
live
in
neon
rainbow,
my
soul
is
vibin'
You
can
feel
my
spirit,
watch
me
flying
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