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Mailman Video (MV)




Performed By: sam blehar
Language: English
Length: 3:43
Written by: sam blehar, Samuel Blehar




sam blehar - Mailman Lyrics
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Hi
I don't, I don't know why
But I feel pretty, feel pretty shy
Maybe I'm just high
I don't, I don't know why
But I know everything will be fine
Let's give it some time
Will tell me things that the Truth can bring
And the wind can whisper it too
Pretend it's just me and you
Pretend, pretend, pretend
Oooo
Gimme, gimme some class it's a laugh
And I'm feeling like gas need a mask to attack
I'll be coming right back take lap on a track
And I wish I was tapped like tree sap
What's free is the cash
Can you see it's a wrap
Like a virtual stack, it's a block
And the president sounds like a dog when he talks
Does he think or does he just
Bark, bark, bark, bark, bark
Think before you speak
Think before you tweak
Think before you pique
Think before you freak
Think before you think you thought too far
Now you're scared and you locked the door
It's just the mailman
How many times do I have to prime
I'm keeping it in line while ignoring my mind I'm fine
I'm doing this shit full time
A professional takes his time
My soul
Is kinda like a bible
Really big and a little bit tribal
Full of Truth but a little confusing
Means well but a little accusing
My soul
Is kinda like a mailman
So many messages I'm getting overwhelmed and
The dog barks and I get pissed off
So I buy another toy and the cycle won't stop
Uhhh
Gimme gimme some cash, it's a wrap
And I'm feeling like cats need a nap to attract
I'll be coming right back
Take a mac
Hit the keys, make a track
Like Beez in the Trap
And I feel kinda whack
So I take a step back
It's math, I relax when I make myself laugh
So I don't think hate
If I do, then I wait till it fades and I'm straight
If it doesn't, then it's fate
Oooo
Gimme, gimme some class it's a laugh
And I'm feeling like gas need a mask to attack
I'll be coming right back take lap on a track
And I wish I was tapped like tree sap
What's free is the cash
Can you see it's a wrap
Like a virtual stack, it's a block
And the president sounds like a dog when he talks
Does he think or does he just
Bark, bark, bark, bark, bark
Uhh
I want
I know
Time goes
Hi
Switch up the vibe
Beat's too sweet, like a pie
Like a bee in a hive
Maybe, maybe it's way too dry
Really, really I think it's fine
Just give it some time
I'm in a slow cook, not a fry
It's pretty complex like Thai
I'm pretty compressed like Brian
Cryin' feeling like a lion
Look under my eyelids
Lids, we were just kids
Now look what the system did
Now we have TikTok
Fly from the big shot, big flock
Open up your heart when the shit stops, flip flops
Oooo
It was just two plus two
Now it's all flu plus you
Man, what do you do
It's who against who
It's me against me
It's you against you
Uhh
I want
I know
Time goes
I brought three eggs to the baker's hood
I cracked 'em open as clean as I could
Looked at him and said "what' your name"
Looked at me and said "we're the same"
I wondered, wondered
Thought I heard thunder
Looked to the sky, but the Truth was under
Hunger, slumber
Which one's first
Am I blessed
Or am I cursed
Uhh
I
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Hi
I don't, I don't know why
But I feel pretty, feel pretty shy
Maybe I'm just high
I don't, I don't know why
But I know everything will be fine
Let's give it some time
Will tell me things that the Truth can bring
And the wind can whisper it too
Pretend it's just me and you
Pretend, pretend, pretend
Oooo
Gimme, gimme some class it's a laugh
And I'm feeling like gas need a mask to attack
I'll be coming right back take lap on a track
And I wish I was tapped like tree sap
What's free is the cash
Can you see it's a wrap
Like a virtual stack, it's a block
And the president sounds like a dog when he talks
Does he think or does he just
Bark, bark, bark, bark, bark
Think before you speak
Think before you tweak
Think before you pique
Think before you freak
Think before you think you thought too far
Now you're scared and you locked the door
It's just the mailman
How many times do I have to prime
I'm keeping it in line while ignoring my mind I'm fine
I'm doing this shit full time
A professional takes his time
My soul
Is kinda like a bible
Really big and a little bit tribal
Full of Truth but a little confusing
Means well but a little accusing
My soul
Is kinda like a mailman
So many messages I'm getting overwhelmed and
The dog barks and I get pissed off
So I buy another toy and the cycle won't stop
Uhhh
Gimme gimme some cash, it's a wrap
And I'm feeling like cats need a nap to attract
I'll be coming right back
Take a mac
Hit the keys, make a track
Like Beez in the Trap
And I feel kinda whack
So I take a step back
It's math, I relax when I make myself laugh
So I don't think hate
If I do, then I wait till it fades and I'm straight
If it doesn't, then it's fate
Oooo
Gimme, gimme some class it's a laugh
And I'm feeling like gas need a mask to attack
I'll be coming right back take lap on a track
And I wish I was tapped like tree sap
What's free is the cash
Can you see it's a wrap
Like a virtual stack, it's a block
And the president sounds like a dog when he talks
Does he think or does he just
Bark, bark, bark, bark, bark
Uhh
I want
I know
Time goes
Hi
Switch up the vibe
Beat's too sweet, like a pie
Like a bee in a hive
Maybe, maybe it's way too dry
Really, really I think it's fine
Just give it some time
I'm in a slow cook, not a fry
It's pretty complex like Thai
I'm pretty compressed like Brian
Cryin' feeling like a lion
Look under my eyelids
Lids, we were just kids
Now look what the system did
Now we have TikTok
Fly from the big shot, big flock
Open up your heart when the shit stops, flip flops
Oooo
It was just two plus two
Now it's all flu plus you
Man, what do you do
It's who against who
It's me against me
It's you against you
Uhh
I want
I know
Time goes
I brought three eggs to the baker's hood
I cracked 'em open as clean as I could
Looked at him and said "what' your name"
Looked at me and said "we're the same"
I wondered, wondered
Thought I heard thunder
Looked to the sky, but the Truth was under
Hunger, slumber
Which one's first
Am I blessed
Or am I cursed
Uhh
I
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