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Bosworth Acres-Debenham - My Way It's My Time Lyrics



Bosworth Acres-Debenham - My Way It's My Time Lyrics




I'm getting outdoors like a mouthful of thrill
No time to sit still always chasing my fill
Prophets in denial, false kind
Never slippin through the murk in the mud hear the banjo rippin

They said, no way, Jose, but I said yes
Did it my style, no sweat, no stress
Violin screamin' while bassline's boomin'
Rock meets rap, the limits are fumin

I'm flyin' over, I don't care what you say
Breakin' all the rules, doin' it my way
No chains to bind me, no sign to obey
Life's a wild ride, I got my own play

Man, with the plan, never takin' it slow
Seen the highs and the lows, but I still show
Pound the pavement, I'll rise to the top
Tread a new path, never doin' a swap

Critics can bark, but they ain't in my shoes
Walk my own route, got nothin' to lose
Stompin' on downs, playin' beats while I'm yellin'
Creation's my muse, uncontrollably rebellin

Hear the beat drop, hear the tempo clock
Feel the chaos and the pulse of time
Banjo and bass and a beautiful clash
Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash

They said, no way, Jose, but I said yes
Did it my style, no sweat, no stress
Violin screamin' while bassline's boomin'
Rock meets rap, the limits are fumin

I'm flyin' over, I don't care what you say
Breakin' all the rules, doin' it my way
No chains to bind me, no sign to obey
Life's a wild ride, I got my own play

Man, with the plan, never takin' it slow
Seen the highs and the lows, but I still show
Pound the pavement, I'll rise to the top
Tread a new path, never doin' a swap

Critics can bark, but they ain't in my shoes
Walk my own route, got nothin' to lose
Stompin' on downs, playin' beats while I'm yellin'
Creation's my muse, uncontrollably rebellin

Hear the beat drop, hear the tempo clock
Feel the chaos and the pulse of time
Banjo and bass and a beautiful clash
Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash

Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash
Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash
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I'm getting outdoors like a mouthful of thrill
No time to sit still always chasing my fill
Prophets in denial, false kind
Never slippin through the murk in the mud hear the banjo rippin

They said, no way, Jose, but I said yes
Did it my style, no sweat, no stress
Violin screamin' while bassline's boomin'
Rock meets rap, the limits are fumin

I'm flyin' over, I don't care what you say
Breakin' all the rules, doin' it my way
No chains to bind me, no sign to obey
Life's a wild ride, I got my own play

Man, with the plan, never takin' it slow
Seen the highs and the lows, but I still show
Pound the pavement, I'll rise to the top
Tread a new path, never doin' a swap

Critics can bark, but they ain't in my shoes
Walk my own route, got nothin' to lose
Stompin' on downs, playin' beats while I'm yellin'
Creation's my muse, uncontrollably rebellin

Hear the beat drop, hear the tempo clock
Feel the chaos and the pulse of time
Banjo and bass and a beautiful clash
Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash

They said, no way, Jose, but I said yes
Did it my style, no sweat, no stress
Violin screamin' while bassline's boomin'
Rock meets rap, the limits are fumin

I'm flyin' over, I don't care what you say
Breakin' all the rules, doin' it my way
No chains to bind me, no sign to obey
Life's a wild ride, I got my own play

Man, with the plan, never takin' it slow
Seen the highs and the lows, but I still show
Pound the pavement, I'll rise to the top
Tread a new path, never doin' a swap

Critics can bark, but they ain't in my shoes
Walk my own route, got nothin' to lose
Stompin' on downs, playin' beats while I'm yellin'
Creation's my muse, uncontrollably rebellin

Hear the beat drop, hear the tempo clock
Feel the chaos and the pulse of time
Banjo and bass and a beautiful clash
Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash

Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash
Might've lived well and well in the wildest thrash
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Performed By: Bosworth Acres-Debenham
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Bosworth Acres-Debenham
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