歌曲 | Write Wrong |
歌手 | Ajith |
专辑 | Tales of Vagabonding with the Soul |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ajith Kumar DK | |
作曲 : Kallol Ghosh | |
Awake in the sleep cuz my life is a dream | |
scream and sigh in defeat in the highest of peaks | |
All them simons will say highness I have just failed | |
T-t-time is scarce, Ajith is scared | |
interviews all fail. In the news all hell | |
**** no I can't | |
Who should I blame god or dad's nuts damn | |
So I guess this is itI can't begin it again | |
from beginning till the end | |
tryna get out all the ink | |
spillin and spellin silly sacriligeous sins | |
let it rain on my pyre soulless bonfire | |
the pace so faded like I'm gon retire | |
coup d'etat with some bars, draw swords lets spar | |
people tell it takes time peep this I want it all mine | |
not an inch or an ounce or a silly millimeter | |
I ****in want all of it | |
Motha****in all of it | |
Take a look around see what I've done a little far from where I'm from | |
I thought I had a plan | |
thought I had a plan | |
**** though I had a plan | |
Damn! flames in the castle | |
Wake up! Wake up! | |
Are you in there mister | |
Wake up wake up | |
I was always awake | |
Take a look around see what I've done | |
I spilled it I am the dumb | |
Was I right? Was I wrong? | |
Where did I ****? **** this song. | |
Darkest shade of dark | |
definite Nah. | |
once upon a time ago when things seemed pristine, | |
rational, my life looked, too good | |
How the hell did ****ed up alright | |
all the degrees that I hold deep | |
should've told me those were nothing but poor grocery | |
I should've realized jumped the ship earlier sleeping to long AHHHH | |
Don;t have nine lives like a feline | |
do try not to approach my demise | |
now you knock the doors please lemme mp your floors | |
need to get to recording. It is much more important | |
Man I do not wanna feel broke or poor again | |
So I embark on this quest for the benevolence | |
Ma God merc the monologue get flogged. Amen! | |
Take a look around see what I've done a little far from where I'm from | |
I knew I had a plan | |
knew I had a plan | |
**** knew I had a plan | |
Damn! flames in the castle | |
Wake up! Wake up! | |
Are you in there mister | |
Wake up wake up | |
I was always awake | |
Take a look around see what I've done | |
I spilled it I am the dumb | |
I was right I was wrong | |
Where did I **** up ? **** this song. | |
Brightest shade of bright | |
brilliant awe | |
teeter and tatter i tear it upon a platter like seasoned leaves and some salmon | |
almond and call it the salad | |
the life I almost had it | |
real lavish was the planning | |
dumb dream I have been having since the age of 5-11 | |
not cuz of my lack of so called talent some bastards had just | |
lashed in through the campus | |
asking answers fro their ancestors | |
mother father brother sister | |
life disrobed it's soul to show it's so piss poor | |
that i was a lamb afloat up in this laminar flow | |
who silly scared to bones | |
Welcome aboard to the world my lord |
zuo ci : Ajith Kumar DK | |
zuo qu : Kallol Ghosh | |
Awake in the sleep cuz my life is a dream | |
scream and sigh in defeat in the highest of peaks | |
All them simons will say highness I have just failed | |
Tttime is scarce, Ajith is scared | |
interviews all fail. In the news all hell | |
no I can' t | |
Who should I blame god or dad' s nuts damn | |
So I guess this is itI can' t begin it again | |
from beginning till the end | |
tryna get out all the ink | |
spillin and spellin silly sacriligeous sins | |
let it rain on my pyre soulless bonfire | |
the pace so faded like I' m gon retire | |
coup d' etat with some bars, draw swords lets spar | |
people tell it takes time peep this I want it all mine | |
not an inch or an ounce or a silly millimeter | |
I in want all of it | |
Motha in all of it | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done a little far from where I' m from | |
I thought I had a plan | |
thought I had a plan | |
though I had a plan | |
Damn! flames in the castle | |
Wake up! Wake up! | |
Are you in there mister | |
Wake up wake up | |
I was always awake | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done | |
I spilled it I am the dumb | |
Was I right? Was I wrong? | |
Where did I ? this song. | |
Darkest shade of dark | |
definite Nah. | |
once upon a time ago when things seemed pristine, | |
rational, my life looked, too good | |
How the hell did ed up alright | |
all the degrees that I hold deep | |
should' ve told me those were nothing but poor grocery | |
I should' ve realized jumped the ship earlier sleeping to long AHHHH | |
Don t have nine lives like a feline | |
do try not to approach my demise | |
now you knock the doors please lemme mp your floors | |
need to get to recording. It is much more important | |
Man I do not wanna feel broke or poor again | |
So I embark on this quest for the benevolence | |
Ma God merc the monologue get flogged. Amen! | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done a little far from where I' m from | |
I knew I had a plan | |
knew I had a plan | |
knew I had a plan | |
Damn! flames in the castle | |
Wake up! Wake up! | |
Are you in there mister | |
Wake up wake up | |
I was always awake | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done | |
I spilled it I am the dumb | |
I was right I was wrong | |
Where did I up ? this song. | |
Brightest shade of bright | |
brilliant awe | |
teeter and tatter i tear it upon a platter like seasoned leaves and some salmon | |
almond and call it the salad | |
the life I almost had it | |
real lavish was the planning | |
dumb dream I have been having since the age of 511 | |
not cuz of my lack of so called talent some bastards had just | |
lashed in through the campus | |
asking answers fro their ancestors | |
mother father brother sister | |
life disrobed it' s soul to show it' s so piss poor | |
that i was a lamb afloat up in this laminar flow | |
who silly scared to bones | |
Welcome aboard to the world my lord |
zuò cí : Ajith Kumar DK | |
zuò qǔ : Kallol Ghosh | |
Awake in the sleep cuz my life is a dream | |
scream and sigh in defeat in the highest of peaks | |
All them simons will say highness I have just failed | |
Tttime is scarce, Ajith is scared | |
interviews all fail. In the news all hell | |
no I can' t | |
Who should I blame god or dad' s nuts damn | |
So I guess this is itI can' t begin it again | |
from beginning till the end | |
tryna get out all the ink | |
spillin and spellin silly sacriligeous sins | |
let it rain on my pyre soulless bonfire | |
the pace so faded like I' m gon retire | |
coup d' etat with some bars, draw swords lets spar | |
people tell it takes time peep this I want it all mine | |
not an inch or an ounce or a silly millimeter | |
I in want all of it | |
Motha in all of it | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done a little far from where I' m from | |
I thought I had a plan | |
thought I had a plan | |
though I had a plan | |
Damn! flames in the castle | |
Wake up! Wake up! | |
Are you in there mister | |
Wake up wake up | |
I was always awake | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done | |
I spilled it I am the dumb | |
Was I right? Was I wrong? | |
Where did I ? this song. | |
Darkest shade of dark | |
definite Nah. | |
once upon a time ago when things seemed pristine, | |
rational, my life looked, too good | |
How the hell did ed up alright | |
all the degrees that I hold deep | |
should' ve told me those were nothing but poor grocery | |
I should' ve realized jumped the ship earlier sleeping to long AHHHH | |
Don t have nine lives like a feline | |
do try not to approach my demise | |
now you knock the doors please lemme mp your floors | |
need to get to recording. It is much more important | |
Man I do not wanna feel broke or poor again | |
So I embark on this quest for the benevolence | |
Ma God merc the monologue get flogged. Amen! | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done a little far from where I' m from | |
I knew I had a plan | |
knew I had a plan | |
knew I had a plan | |
Damn! flames in the castle | |
Wake up! Wake up! | |
Are you in there mister | |
Wake up wake up | |
I was always awake | |
Take a look around see what I' ve done | |
I spilled it I am the dumb | |
I was right I was wrong | |
Where did I up ? this song. | |
Brightest shade of bright | |
brilliant awe | |
teeter and tatter i tear it upon a platter like seasoned leaves and some salmon | |
almond and call it the salad | |
the life I almost had it | |
real lavish was the planning | |
dumb dream I have been having since the age of 511 | |
not cuz of my lack of so called talent some bastards had just | |
lashed in through the campus | |
asking answers fro their ancestors | |
mother father brother sister | |
life disrobed it' s soul to show it' s so piss poor | |
that i was a lamb afloat up in this laminar flow | |
who silly scared to bones | |
Welcome aboard to the world my lord |