CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Shhh! (rockband)
Shhh keep it hush, in the night
It's true i can't make it up
I been running through the woods like Calvin and Hobbes
Hold my head up to the roof and i'm taking off
And they talk like hold up wait
Hold up whats the problem
No sir we gon' dose up we don't pop em
Got my dough up got it rolled up got it locked in
So dumb don't hear no-one while they talking
Get the hell on your feet
Didn't get it yeah they all slept on me
They were snoozing yeah they all fast asleep
Now they acting like they ain't slept a wink
Yeah, yeah
(x2)
Tryna manage trying my best not to panic
Homie if you never felt it
Than you wouldn't understand it, no
Life different i don't really know what happened
But i got a little cheddar and a little mozzarella now
Windows tinted you won't ever can't me sitting
So don't call me on my cell
Cause i don't really need to tell you none
I was ready i was really going steady
But something it always hurt me
And i always gotta mess it up
God damn
Really owe it to the fans
Yeah i'm not sad
I wake up and get the bag
Yeah i'm not there till you tell me where the show is at
Play some rockband then they put the money in my hand
Turn my f**kin' song up when i'm on stage yeah
Say it's all love but it's all fake yeah
I got ghosts coming out the crawlspace yeah
And i can't dream without seeing your face yeah
Get the hell on your feet
Didn't get it yeah they all slept on me
They were snoozing yeah they all fast asleep
Now they acting like they ain't slept a wink
Yeah, yeah
(x2)
It's true i can't make it up
I been running through the woods like Calvin and Hobbes
Hold my head up to the roof and i'm taking off
And they talk like hold up wait
Hold up whats the problem
No sir we gon' dose up we don't pop em
Got my dough up got it rolled up got it locked in
So dumb don't hear no-one while they talking
Get the hell on your feet
Didn't get it yeah they all slept on me
They were snoozing yeah they all fast asleep
Now they acting like they ain't slept a wink
Yeah, yeah
(x2)
Tryna manage trying my best not to panic
Homie if you never felt it
Than you wouldn't understand it, no
Life different i don't really know what happened
But i got a little cheddar and a little mozzarella now
Windows tinted you won't ever can't me sitting
So don't call me on my cell
Cause i don't really need to tell you none
I was ready i was really going steady
But something it always hurt me
And i always gotta mess it up
God damn
Really owe it to the fans
Yeah i'm not sad
I wake up and get the bag
Yeah i'm not there till you tell me where the show is at
Play some rockband then they put the money in my hand
Turn my f**kin' song up when i'm on stage yeah
Say it's all love but it's all fake yeah
I got ghosts coming out the crawlspace yeah
And i can't dream without seeing your face yeah
Get the hell on your feet
Didn't get it yeah they all slept on me
They were snoozing yeah they all fast asleep
Now they acting like they ain't slept a wink
Yeah, yeah
(x2)
