paroles de chanson Ideal - Tropidelic
Made
a
lot
of
enemies
but
more
friends
Just
trying
to
figure
out
whats
important
I
know
that
family
is
gold
when
it
all
ends
The
city's
broke
down
like
an
old
engine
A
silhouetted
sky
above
an
ocean
A
Justin
Roberts
painting
that
I
float
in
I
step
into
the
water
and
it
feels
real
It
ain't
ideal
but
I
deal
Take
the
van
down
to
Tennessee
in
August
Just
another
fucker
on
a
long
list
Who
don't
want
to
spend
his
life
behind
a
damn
desk
Sick
of
the
authority
and
nonsense
I
don't
wana
live
life
like
it's
over
The
city
gets
colder
and
colder
The
neighborhood's
rough
so
I
hold
steel
It
ain't
ideal
but
I
deal
Been
a
hard
days
night
on
the
east
side
Gimme
good
green
and
some
erie
vibes
Can't
catch
enough
sleep
for
me
to
feel
inspired
As
a
lay
amongst
the
cigarettes
and
broken
vinyl
I
can
never
find
the
draft
from
the
window
I'm
starting
to
look
thinner
than
my
bill
fold
Tired
of
the
music
that
got
no
soul
It
ain't
ideal
but
I
deal
Another
hard
loss
for
the
home
team
Sees
another
white
suburban
kid
turn
dope
fiend
Sometimes
it's
like
were
in
the
city
of
forgotten
dreams
All
the
while
technology
replaces
people
It's
harder
than
it
looks
and
the
truth
hurts
I
still
believe
ya
make
it
if
you
do
work
I
feel
like
I
never
learn
unless
I
lose
first
It
ain't
ideal
but
I
deal
I'd
rather
be
a
punk
than
apostle
Even
if
it
means
I'll
end
up
in
the
hospital
For
saying
what
I
mean,
got
no
control
Sometimes
it's
hard
enough
to
just
stay
sober
When
the
future
looks
bright
it
can
be
blinding
Pray
I
can
muster
up
the
strength
to
do
the
right
thing
The
uncertainty
and
risk
make
it
all
real
It
ain't
ideal
but
I
deal
With
another
new
day
comes
a
rebirth
I
count
'em
like
the
holes
on
my
tee
shirt
An
opportunity
to
change
and
to
see
what
works
Even
when
the
world
is
upon
your
shoulders
The
spirit
that's
inside
me
is
hopeful
I
try
to
see
the
glass
like
it's
half
full
The
people
put
around
me
been
so
cool
It
ain't
ideal,
its
surreal
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