Lester Freamon toe-taps the blues-Milo
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TXT Lester Freamon toe-taps the blues-Milo 文本歌词
Lester Freamon toe-taps the blues - Milo
Opportunity's knock was really just the pizza man
I have the unactualized potential of seven human beings
Trapped in this frail frame with ashy knees
I roll this desecrated corpse out
Of bed with the strength of hercules
Brewing a cup of coffee is no small f**king feat
Matter of fact neither is shuffling my feet
I'm prone to mumbling
Because my mind is a rock-garden that you stumbled in
At them we thumb our noses upwards
And I swear to God I'd give
My life for one of my brothers
You can be donnie darko I'm more like donnie brasco
I'll always be poor that way I keep the taxes low
I'm an imposter this genre is incorrect
I just wanted to be the next inspectah deck
I think I'm really alive
And while that's really good enough for me
I used to waste prayers so other rap
Guys would like my songs
And I read the tao te ching
And realized I was completely wrong
I guess it could be either
Or like kierkegaard
I swear I hate these rappers
As much as tipper gore
Even so I should build a better rapport
If all else fails I'll open up
A bodega or corner store
Honey buns is ten cents
Barrel juices for a nickel
My father taught me how to
Get myself out of a pickle
I got a dream where I drink
Milk from glass bottles
And I don't own a car or anything with a throttle
I'm picking gigantic apples with robin pecknold
And even when the deck is stacked I'll never fold
I'm pensive yes and at my dreamiest
If you couldn't tell I don't drink
But I've been reading boethius
My homies are boy-scouts
Who give directions with a compass rose
I'm a hornball who will probably hump your nose
I'm a slave to all my insecurities
And the tragic hero in a play by euripides
Every single one of my heroes has let me down
But I guess that's how a young man
Gets his feet off the ground
Look here my vonneguts
I'll probably have a hissy fit
A rocket scientist whose day job is picking nits
I'm sort of like the alton brown of this shit
I wish hospital gift stores sold hugs
I live decadently with thrifted persian rugs
Sitting in one place meditating for eons
Is how I managed to feel so great
Surrounded by peons
I don't mean to get so egotistical
Fumbling with the words to this old negro spiritual
I live in wisconsin
I've never met justin vernon
Should I abandon this life to be a busslin' herdsman
I've flirted with girls who only spoke farsi
I feel at home in a cabin on lake eskutassis
I cry every time I watch the shawshank redemption
I'm not angry with young money cash money billionaires
But when these walls fall down
I know who'll be ill-prepared
Opportunity's knock was really just the pizza man
