Hey man, just checking in
Seeing if we're still on for tonight
I know they keep you longer sometimes, so just let me know
But I'm on my way with the boys right now
We'll be there till 11 or whenever they close
But yeah, give us a call when you get to Stillwell
Or if you can't make it tonight
Send me your schedule for next week and we'll work something out
Alright bro, take it easy
We'll be
Waiting for you on the Wonder Wheel
Less bread, but yet
We're the ones who feel rich
Now I got me a real bitch
But the rearview's hella revealing, like
All the times you flaked on us for the sake of a
F*ckin' paycheck?
Well at the end of the day, heck
I wish I could respect it, but to me it's a waste
You've gotta face the fact
That when you chase the bag
You're sacrificing all the nights you could've spent with the gang
Oh well, whatever
Nevermind
Settle for the forever grind
Everest's easier to climb
And you'll never rest, leisure is a crime
But you don't have to die on this hill
Swallow your pride to wash down this pill
Cyph with a bill, we could turn the tide
And let it burn to the ground
It's just a ride
Anti-lullaby to wake your ass up
And I wonder why those other guys all put the mask up
Acting like it is ideal to conceal their need for freedom
Call me hedonist, but read my lips
I don't give a f*ck
Cuz I'm six inches in your bitch
Wage slave widow
Victim of an evil itch with a six-figure funeral
Cake from a funnel as we wait for the tunnel
Funny how you felt above it, now you're one with the rubble
Wonder what you're worth under the surface
Purposeless person immersed in your work
El jefe at the helm of the hearse, he's eating
Data for dinner, pie charts for dessert
And your life is like a midnight snack unless you fight back
You're blinded by the light, but I'mma bring your sight back
Relieve your tight back, get you on the right track
Ride the cyclone, it might show you a brighter path
It's like a rite of passage
In the past you claimed it's fantasy for man to be free
But I say why imagine?
We may lack the firepower to ignite the masses
But here in Astroland, we have our childhood magic
$tanza - ASTROLAND Lyrics
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Hey man, just checking in
Seeing if we're still on for tonight
I know they keep you longer sometimes, so just let me know
But I'm on my way with the boys right now
We'll be there till 11 or whenever they close
But yeah, give us a call when you get to Stillwell
Or if you can't make it tonight
Send me your schedule for next week and we'll work something out
Alright bro, take it easy
We'll be
Waiting for you on the Wonder Wheel
Less bread, but yet
We're the ones who feel rich
Now I got me a real bitch
But the rearview's hella revealing, like
All the times you flaked on us for the sake of a
F*ckin' paycheck?
Well at the end of the day, heck
I wish I could respect it, but to me it's a waste
You've gotta face the fact
That when you chase the bag
You're sacrificing all the nights you could've spent with the gang
Oh well, whatever
Nevermind
Settle for the forever grind
Everest's easier to climb
And you'll never rest, leisure is a crime
But you don't have to die on this hill
Swallow your pride to wash down this pill
Cyph with a bill, we could turn the tide
And let it burn to the ground
It's just a ride
Anti-lullaby to wake your ass up
And I wonder why those other guys all put the mask up
Acting like it is ideal to conceal their need for freedom
Call me hedonist, but read my lips
I don't give a f*ck
Cuz I'm six inches in your bitch
Wage slave widow
Victim of an evil itch with a six-figure funeral
Cake from a funnel as we wait for the tunnel
Funny how you felt above it, now you're one with the rubble
Wonder what you're worth under the surface
Purposeless person immersed in your work
El jefe at the helm of the hearse, he's eating
Data for dinner, pie charts for dessert
And your life is like a midnight snack unless you fight back
You're blinded by the light, but I'mma bring your sight back
Relieve your tight back, get you on the right track
Ride the cyclone, it might show you a brighter path
It's like a rite of passage
In the past you claimed it's fantasy for man to be free
But I say why imagine?
We may lack the firepower to ignite the masses
But here in Astroland, we have our childhood magic
Seeing if we're still on for tonight
I know they keep you longer sometimes, so just let me know
But I'm on my way with the boys right now
We'll be there till 11 or whenever they close
But yeah, give us a call when you get to Stillwell
Or if you can't make it tonight
Send me your schedule for next week and we'll work something out
Alright bro, take it easy
We'll be
Waiting for you on the Wonder Wheel
Less bread, but yet
We're the ones who feel rich
Now I got me a real bitch
But the rearview's hella revealing, like
All the times you flaked on us for the sake of a
F*ckin' paycheck?
Well at the end of the day, heck
I wish I could respect it, but to me it's a waste
You've gotta face the fact
That when you chase the bag
You're sacrificing all the nights you could've spent with the gang
Oh well, whatever
Nevermind
Settle for the forever grind
Everest's easier to climb
And you'll never rest, leisure is a crime
But you don't have to die on this hill
Swallow your pride to wash down this pill
Cyph with a bill, we could turn the tide
And let it burn to the ground
It's just a ride
Anti-lullaby to wake your ass up
And I wonder why those other guys all put the mask up
Acting like it is ideal to conceal their need for freedom
Call me hedonist, but read my lips
I don't give a f*ck
Cuz I'm six inches in your bitch
Wage slave widow
Victim of an evil itch with a six-figure funeral
Cake from a funnel as we wait for the tunnel
Funny how you felt above it, now you're one with the rubble
Wonder what you're worth under the surface
Purposeless person immersed in your work
El jefe at the helm of the hearse, he's eating
Data for dinner, pie charts for dessert
And your life is like a midnight snack unless you fight back
You're blinded by the light, but I'mma bring your sight back
Relieve your tight back, get you on the right track
Ride the cyclone, it might show you a brighter path
It's like a rite of passage
In the past you claimed it's fantasy for man to be free
But I say why imagine?
We may lack the firepower to ignite the masses
But here in Astroland, we have our childhood magic
Writer: Jose Gutierrez-Granados
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