paroles de chanson The Idea of Me - Rabbi Darkside
THE
IDEA
OF
ME
Give
me
a
bum
mood
and
a
drum
loop
A
studio
to
come
to
some
confusion
to
undo
A
bass
line
to
hum
to
A
microphone
to
check
1-2
It's
like
I
lost
track
on
a
long
path
And
there's
mudslides
after
shitstorms
That's
why
we
build
a
home
where
we
can
get
warm
Yo
the
rents
high
but
the
view's
ace
Paying
dues
and
the
cost
of
living
proves
great
Home
is
heart
turf
and
it's
hard
work
It's
car
parts
on
the
armoire
But
it's
a
large
perk
When
your
person
is
the
person
That
you
say
good
night
to
last
and
good
morning
to
first
I
know
I
could
do
worse
I
know
I
could
be
better
Didn't
know
if
I
would
question
I
know
I
want
it
forever
Conflicting
like
cliques
in
Heathers
Overlooking
gifts
and
treasures
and
the
genesis
embers
It
was
a
September
and
my
temperament
was
semper
contemplative
And
my
pen
was
moving
like
my
records
18
months
later
we
moving
in
together
Growing
pains
are
thicke
but
the
commitment
is
the
measure
Sometimes
when
it
gets
tough
I
wonder
if
you're
happy
Do
you
see
me
as
I
am
or
only
see
I'm
lacking
THE
IDEA
OF
ME
It's
a
construct
concave
maybe
about
grown
age
Gold
plate
cold
case
vision
of
a
soul
mate
Hard
luck
hard
love
close
shaves
ghost
dates
Co-pays
start-ups
investing
for
the
heart's
fuck
That
plus
karma
Feeds
into
a
vision
Of
the
kind
of
person
Who
you
dream
of
knitting
That
leaves
me
in
stitches
Hanging
on
by
a
thread
Wondering
what
I
did
while
trying
to
be
my
best
And
wonder
if
it's
my
worldview
my
life
path
my
upbringing
Nights
right
beside
you
when
I
can
feel
my
gut
singing
Wonder
if
it's
actions
pinging
parts
Wonder
if
it's
assuming
something
to
feed
something
dark
Maybe
about
roles
derived
from
parental
modes
Or
growing
up
in
the
South
and
growing
up
in
New
York
Or
wishing
that
things
were
different
when
we're
both
feeling
distant
Taking
time
to
sit
with
intent
talk
and
listen
Maybe
about
exes
and
the
scars
that
they
left
Or
maybe
about
checklists
red
flags
and
sex
It
could
just
be
stress
If
I
couldn't
be
a
mess
I
can
put
it
in
a
song
but
we
can't
put
it
to
rest
Only
have
one
thing
to
confess
I'm
afraid
I'm
not
enough
or
just
not
what
you
expect
THE
IDEA
OF
ME

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