MF Gloom
Wake up, brush my teeth
I'm ready for another day of feeling bleak
Gotta really just wanna go back to sleep, love
But I gotta go to work and get my green up
And I'm sick all the time
Coughing like I'm Ethan Klein
I'll commit, not alive
God, I do this every night
I just wanna sleep forever
Kinda wish my rhymes were clever
Mmm
Yeah, it's sad but it's true
And I'm tired of dealing with this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know where you are
I've been trapped way too long in this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know someday you'll find a place to be all on your own
Maybe once in a while you'll remember to pick up your goddamn phone
AC hasn't worked in ages
Feeling hot recently I've been blazing up
Sweet stuff cookin' up in the basement
My anxieties aren't man enough to face me, I
Haven't worn my old clothes in a while
Pretty pimpin' like my name is Kurt Vile
I've been rocking my new fake smile
I lost my real one back when I was a child
Mmm
Yeah, it's sad but it's true
And I'm tired of dealing with this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know where you are
I've been trapped way too long in this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know someday you'll find a place to be all on your own
Maybe once in a while you'll remember to pick up your goddamn phone
Oh-ooh-ooh, mm
I'm ready for another day of feeling bleak
Gotta really just wanna go back to sleep, love
But I gotta go to work and get my green up
And I'm sick all the time
Coughing like I'm Ethan Klein
I'll commit, not alive
God, I do this every night
I just wanna sleep forever
Kinda wish my rhymes were clever
Mmm
Yeah, it's sad but it's true
And I'm tired of dealing with this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know where you are
I've been trapped way too long in this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know someday you'll find a place to be all on your own
Maybe once in a while you'll remember to pick up your goddamn phone
AC hasn't worked in ages
Feeling hot recently I've been blazing up
Sweet stuff cookin' up in the basement
My anxieties aren't man enough to face me, I
Haven't worn my old clothes in a while
Pretty pimpin' like my name is Kurt Vile
I've been rocking my new fake smile
I lost my real one back when I was a child
Mmm
Yeah, it's sad but it's true
And I'm tired of dealing with this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know where you are
I've been trapped way too long in this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom
And I know someday you'll find a place to be all on your own
Maybe once in a while you'll remember to pick up your goddamn phone
Oh-ooh-ooh, mm
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Okaka
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.