Текст песни Baby Boy - Rare Americans
It's
a
whole
new
ball
game
It's
a
brand
new
fucking
day
I'm
getting
back
on
the
grind
It's
gonna
take
some
time
Refocus
myself,
I
gotta
train
my
mind
Visions
are
stalking
me,
dreams
that
flock
to
me
28,
not
close
to
where
I
gotta
be
Brand
new
tunes,
killed
the
summertime
blues
No
retail
therapy,
or
pills
or
booze
I'm
not
on
that
vibe
anymore,
but
it
took
some
time
Hated
waking
up
feeling
cloudy
and
hitting
rewind
Not
knowin'
what
I'd
find,
no
mulligans
in
this
life
I
was
living
for
the
party
and
I
was
blind
Shriveled,
I
was
shrunk
I
was
mentally
drunk
I
was
cold,
I
was
down
I
was
beating
myself
I
feel
hungry
now
Like
a
baby
boy
I'm
awake,
I'm
awake,
I'm
awake
I'm
awake
And
it's
a
whole
new
ball
game
(It's
a
whole
new
ballgame)
It's
a
brand
new
day
(It's
a
brand
new
fucking
day)
It's
not
the
news,
I
was
looking
for
But
for
a
change,
I
wasn't
hanging
I
was
honest
with
myself
for
once
Instead
of
my
usual
haranguing
You'll
be
banging
on
my
door
no
more
I'm
bored,
man,
of
being
bored
How
many
more
can
I
afford?
Dormant
dreams,
shelved
& stored
I
feel
hungry
now
Like
a
baby
boy
I'm
awake,
I'm
awake,
I'm
awake
I'm
awake
And
it's
a
whole
new
ball
game
(It's
a
whole
new
ballgame)
It's
a
brand
new
day
(It's
a
brand
new
fucking
day)
Shriveled,
I
was
shrunk
I
was
mentally
drunk
I
was
cold,
I
was
down
I
was
beating
myself
I
feel
hungry
now
Like
a
baby
boy
I'm
awake,
I'm
awake,
I'm
awake
I'm
awake
It's
a
brand
new
day
It's
a
brand
new
day
It's
a
brand
new
day
It's
a
brand
new
day
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