Chance the Rapper
Sick of Music
[Intro: Justin Vernon]
Gold chandeliers
Gold chandeliers
Gold chandeliers
Gold chandeliers
[Verse 1: Mista Mister]
While I wait for your calling
I see you, I see the truth in your breath
I see the truth in your breath
There's nothing for you, there's nothing there at all
In the shadow of the machine
I play the game of love
The look upon my face upon the snow
I don't believe there's a heart found
In the shadows of the machine
Spinning faster than the moon
I think I'm gonna be alright
We're living in a timе warp, time warp
Spinning faster than the moon
I think I'm gonna bе alright
We're living in a time warp, time warp
Spinning faster than the moon
I think I'm gonna be alright
Time to lay down the ground rules
Time to make you laugh
[Chorus: Mista Mister]
I'm sick of music, music, music
I'm sick of all the latest bands, not as good as Weezer
I'm going down to the shops, all of them are bad
I'm going all the way, forever dead
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
I can be the heat, of your sorrow
Oh, think I wanna come unmined
I can shine the light, down on my knees
I'm the one that your heart needs
And I can give it a helping hand
To watch me as I tremble and start to crawl
Till my heart is like a piece of bread
When it's your heart that gives me
I'm the one that your heart needs
And I'll give it a helping hand
You only want to see me sometime
You only want to see me sometime
And you want me to want you
[Chorus: Mista Mister]
I'm sick of music, music, music
I'm sick of all the latest bands, not as good as Weezer
I'm going down to the shops, all of them are bad
I'm going all the way, forever dead
[Verse 3: T.I.]
This could be a very fine tune
If the world keeps spinning round in circles
Don't worry, we're only cars away
I'm with her in heaven
She's my everything
And she knows every word
She says she's happy with what she sees
And that she takes no action at all
And I'll carry the weight of my life
'Cause that's what you make of me
And that's what you make of me
I don't want to get up out of these lonely hours
You can't tell me I'm crazy for watching you cry
You can't tell me that I need you next to me
You can't tell me I'm just happy to see you so blue
You don't want to talk about it, yeah
And tell me that you can't sleep at night
You'll just keep on, just keep on, talkin' to me
It's not the end of the world to have this game
[Chorus: Mista Mister]
I'm sick of music, music, music
I'm sick of all the latest bands, not as good as Weezer
I'm going down to the shops, all of them are bad
I'm going all the way, forever dead
[Verse 4: Childish Gambino]
Yeah, okay, okay, Gambino, Childish Gambino
But I'm not the kinda guy that you want to party
Baby, think of what you mean to me
Forget about the years of hurt and despair
That will be lost, and I'll remember forever
A love like yours, this is new, and more
Faster than the love you shared with me
So if you want me, I'll be there
It took some time to open up your heart
But now you're my friend
It took some time to open up your heart
I'm sorry that I've caused you pain
But when you went away I didn't know you well
A million prayers and a fireside over dinner
But only make me bitter and I blame myself
For being mean and bitter and I blame myself
For not being true and I blame myself
And my life had a world, oh, for half a day
Don't you think it's only superstition to blame God upon it?
Don't you see that I've no desire to see you die
I only want you a beautiful new sunrise
I only want you a beautiful new sunrise
I was born with a warning in my soul
Don't come near to feel the love in your lives
Don't let the time bring me home
Don't let the hurt bring me home
I can see myself running off
No more songs to sing about forever
Let the light bring me home
Let the love bring me back home
And I'll take what I might leave unappreciated
We'll live until we're dead or if it feels good
And think of all our friends who've changed
Think of me on a different day, stronger one
Yeah, I've got the keys and I'm looking out
I've got the keys and I'm looking out
Yeah, I've got the keys and I'm looking out
I got the keys and I'm looking out
Yeah, I've got the keys and I'm looking out
The world's got to move, yeah, yeah, yeah