Freefallin when you shook from the pack Keep walkin, let the foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have Nobody wanna struggle at home Bass in his voice, trouble in her tone What kinda couple makes a puzzle out of stone? Choppin and poppin all of the bubbles that are blown Nobody wanna be wrong And once the line gets drawn across what we disagree upon It could be the timebomb that we sleep on Its just a little one Back and forth like a ping pong Nobody wants an argument You try to bargain as a friend But its hard to with a star offense against a smart defense And the history you share is full of scars and dents Nobody likes breakin up When you hate the situation, but you crave the touch You might stay in the relationship for the simple sake of it Because you know its based in love Freefallin when you shook from the pack Keep walkin, let the foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have Nobody wanna go to work For some older jerk that doesnt know the dirt Thats embedded in the hearts of those that hurt Monday through Friday and Saturdays for bonus perks Nobody befriends the beast Just to make ends meat and try to pay rent and eat Spreadsheets by the end of the week Youd rather spread them sheets and try to get some sleep Nobody wanna lift a crate That aint living great You wanna kid and play You should dip, escape No two week notification Show up late and quit today Nobody wants an awful boss That got you poppin out the top of your mouth as if its common talk You ought to wait until you off the clock And appreciate the fact that you got a job Freefallin when you shook from the pack Keep walkin, let the foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have But somebody want that life you got They think your boyfriends nice or your wife is hot They on your block lookin at that home you bought Theyd move in today if that door wasnt locked Nowadays you ought to watch your spot Even with all the flaws of that boss you mock You could still close your eyes and toss a rock I bet youd hit someone thatd love to cop your job Thats what I thought Of course you dont stop You wont take the shot You cant afford the loss If you dont wanna taste the sauce Then put the plate down and take a walk Drop or move away from the pot Cause every time you talk Complain a lot Dont forget to count the balls yall caught Enjoy what you got before it all falls off Freefallin when you shook from the pack Keep walkin, let the foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have https://youtube/watch?v=qE1uAb-OPH8
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 09:01:18 +0000
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