Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hum
Yeah
Well
You could have the world in the palm of your hand, you still might drop it
And everybody wanna reach inside your pockets
I tell 'em red light, stop it
Shit, that give me more headaches than alcoholics
There was nothin' in my wallet, just a lot o' dreamin'
I built a crib on top o' the Promised Land, we'll call it even
Hm, I bring more flavor than all the seasons
When it's spring, summer, fall, the grass is always greener 'til I cut it all
Please leave me to my studies, I give you no applause
My hands been countin' money, and it's hard to be the boss
But somebody gotta do it, [?] so exhausted
Often with the bullshit, but, baby, I been through it
Enough for the both of us
So come over later and we won't let no one close to us
We could be posted up
Yeah
Ok, well, you could have the world in the palm of your hand, you still might drop it
And everybody wanna reach inside your pockets
So it goes
It's like, in every conversation, we the topic
It's narcissism, more like narcotics
So it goes
Well, everybody got around
I'm still standing, sit down
Woah-oh
And I know been out (and I know I been out)
But I been back in town (but I been back in town) so I
Show you the ropes
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
Da da da da da, da da da
Da da da da da, da da
So it goes (so it goes)
Da da da da da, da da da
Da da da da da da, da da
So it goes
Well, this is a special delivery, comin' to you live with the
Endless artillery, always down to ride
My eyes on the enterprise
Not lives, never die, fuck a heaven, I'm still gettin' high
Never mind, did I mention I'm
Fine, 'cause her pussy gettin'
Redder when the weather dry
Clementine, peelin' off
And everyone left behind
I'm only 5'7'', 'xcept I'm feelin'
Like I'm 7'5"
Damn it, cross planets, interstellar
Never land, not a Jackson, packed with action
So what's happening, my man
No relaxing, kicking back, this ain't exactly in the plan
I can't get no satisfaction, goddamn
They sayin' I been gone too long
I could tell 'em fuck you, but that come on too strong
My god, it go on and on
Just like a circle, like a background prom
Well, everybody got around
I'm still standing, sit down
Woah-oh
And I know been out (and I know I been out)
But I been back in town (but I been back in town) so I
Show you the ropes
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
Da da da da da, da da da
Da da da da da, da da
So it goes (so it goes)
Da da da da da, da da da
Da da da da da da, da da
So it goes
compositores: Jon Brion, Malcolm James McCormick
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