paroles de chanson tell me what’s up - Machine Gun Kelly

Ay, I'm doin' this like nobody's listenin'
Like I'm just writin' for myself, but, uh-um, whatever

I used to ride the Blue line straight from school to work
They robbed me for my Beats by Dre's on 79th
I was in first grade when I learned how to curse
I got friends that didn't make it to be 29

It's all a simulation anyways
That's the only way that I could justify these glitches in the system
I took LSD for 30 days, X-rays showed holes in my brain
I lost memories, things are different, I lost contact, sky's the limit
Even with the ability to have a fuck, I wouldn't give it

Everyone's attention span too short to be specific
I made so many songs that when I'm gone, I'm never finished
Codependent when I'm isolated
I'm reminded that the voices I silenced are still coexistin'
I watched porn and was mad I did it
Went to church, put extra in the collection plate just for sinnin'

Yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much
Yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out (uh), everybody sucks (uh)
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much (yeah)

I'm goin' home to the city
I'm goin' rogue from the Illuminati theories
About how I've been winnin'
My soul was always prone to new beginnings

They told me, "Pick a genre," I picked 'em all
And flow with whatever moves me like I'm swimmin'
But I'm just one of many artists tryna spark a renaissance
Of speakin' our thoughts so we can stop pretendin'

They skipped the body of work because of how I'm dressin'
At least my public crucifixion got the message spreadin'
I was gonna turn the volume down
But then I realized that I like this song more than I like you
I typed a couple pages out that I know I'll regret sendin'
So I'll keep it short, like a haiku, okay

Yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much
(Wake up like) yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out (uh), everybody sucks (uh)
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much

(Mm-mm, mm-mm) it's been about 45 seconds since my last cigarette
(Mm-mm, mm-mm) this the only vice I got right now, bein' sober sucks

Yo, I'm so Pisces, all my answers are planetary
I can't get the word "depression" out my vocabulary
I got Vikin' blood pumpin' through my capillaries
So it's no secret how I defeated all my adversaries

I need a New Year's resolution like it's January
I used to drown in a pint of vodka and cranberry
'Cause underwater, you can't hear all of the commentary
And my wallet's lighter from sendin' my homies commissary

We keep it silent where I'm from, it's not a lotta sharin'
And I'm not in a cell, but all my problems solitary
Therapy came and helped me lift some of this weight I'm bearin'
Double-Xs on my neck, express what I hold honorary, gang-gang

Yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much
(Wake up like) yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out (uh), everybody sucks (uh)
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much

If I can't make you smile, then would you smile again?
(Uh, tell me what the fuck's up) uh, tell me what the fuck's up
If you can help me laugh, then help me laugh again
(Yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's u-up)

Whole album made right here in my livin' room
Yeah, I still wish we kept that line that's like
"With the same crew, though, at dinner eatin' hamachi crudo
My brother Rook don't eat nothin' but cheeseburgers"
Haha, if you know, you know, yeah
Day ones