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Pursuit of Happiness

Badweather on December 20, 2011 05:59

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    i'm In the pursuit of happiness, i need it
    one day i'll grab it close, but don't believe it
    and i know…and i know

    VERSE 1:
    what haven't i said? next question
    let my head spin from the liquid depressants
    life is a reference but time is of essence
    my liver's quite infected, unbridled ingestion
    and i'm sorry for saying the same thing
    but venting pain the same way helps me maintain
    but more importantly
    mom i'm sorry, you raised me accordingly unfortunately
    i record things about being drunk and disorderly
    it's not funny…thank God i got no money
    i can only talk what i know about
    lasted two days last i tried holding out
    found myself holding down an ever-growing amount
    the tattoos on my back a host to both frowns
    i can't' lie when i prefer truth
    theres a light somewhere, i'll continue to pursue

    VERSE 2:

    avoid the mirror, refrain to see
    eyes peering back so ashamed of me
    wear a smile on my face so angrily
    can't show appreciation for what you gave to me
    i'm inept in someways, doesn't mean i don't
    care, wrong tone coming in the words i quote
    it's usually too late when i can find the soul
    to display whats inside, 'cause it's time to go
    and i'm told that i'm cold, no eye contact to provide them hope
    my mind just grows, i'm lost in thick moss
    sip shots for thoughts that failed to get across,
    i'm drunk and pissed off
    a rocket man counting time down to his lift off
    deep inside i wanna ball just like rick ross
    but i think it'd be better if i get lost

    VERSE 3 :

    day in day out, i live in discomfort
    lack of love life makes me sick to my stomach
    no kisses or nothing just wishing for hugging
    sharing private thoughts treated different in public
    and isn't it something
    the temp in the oven steadily rose
    until you shifted the buttons?
    the sniffles were comin', watched the flame go out,
    now there ain't no doubt, wear my shame so proud
    can't hear a heartbreak when it rains so loud
    the story, i'm a forty, my neck angled down
    not safe now, i'm a ship in a bottle
    just an empty front, paint chipped in the model
    after yesterday's loss, hope i get it tomorrow
    if i don't, i've always got ways to kill the sorrow
    it's called a pilsner, ironically it's not a tough pill to swallow

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