Just Talkin Songtext
von Landon Tewers
Just Talkin Songtext
I can see the faces of people staring (Hey!)
Waitin′ on a move they can misconstrue (Oh)
Since I made it here, can I just make it clear?
I will never stay consistent
No, I will never
No, I will never think the same
Oo-oo-oh oo-oo-oo-ooh oo-oh oo-ooh
Ooh, oo-ooh, oo-oo-ooh
I can fuck around make you change your purpose
Smoke on something strange make you feel alive, yeah
I'm domesticated but you′ll be suffocated
If you keep lookin' at my lady
Yeah, I will kill you
I will make you go away
Oo-oo-oh oo-oo-oo-ooh oo-oh oo-ooh
Ooh, oo-ooh, oo-oo-ooh
I miss the good old days
Friends would smoke
No holes in veins (No)
No cash, no hopes, no fame (No)
Sold my soul, that shit's no game (Na)
I think myself′s to blame
Dead friends, I′d take their place
I'd kill myself but I can′t do that
To my family name
I've been living life good, yeah
Fuckin′ manic, yeah, I knew that
Different person on the weekends
Self-abusing through the seasons
I think I lost my motherfuckin' mind
That′s alright, I'll take my time
Make it right, right
Oo-oo-oh oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oh oo-ooh (I'll make it, I′ll make it, I′ll make it right)
Ooh, oo-ooh, oo-oo-ooh (I can't sing that high, haha)
Ooh
All right, when I′m gone
Don't lose sleep, alright?
Oh my God
Go
Check, check
Say something
Say what?
Anything
What do you need me— just tell me what you need me to do
Why?
I hate this shit
You hate what shit?
This isn′t my career choice, I hate this
Waitin′ on a move they can misconstrue (Oh)
Since I made it here, can I just make it clear?
I will never stay consistent
No, I will never
No, I will never think the same
Oo-oo-oh oo-oo-oo-ooh oo-oh oo-ooh
Ooh, oo-ooh, oo-oo-ooh
I can fuck around make you change your purpose
Smoke on something strange make you feel alive, yeah
I'm domesticated but you′ll be suffocated
If you keep lookin' at my lady
Yeah, I will kill you
I will make you go away
Oo-oo-oh oo-oo-oo-ooh oo-oh oo-ooh
Ooh, oo-ooh, oo-oo-ooh
I miss the good old days
Friends would smoke
No holes in veins (No)
No cash, no hopes, no fame (No)
Sold my soul, that shit's no game (Na)
I think myself′s to blame
Dead friends, I′d take their place
I'd kill myself but I can′t do that
To my family name
I've been living life good, yeah
Fuckin′ manic, yeah, I knew that
Different person on the weekends
Self-abusing through the seasons
I think I lost my motherfuckin' mind
That′s alright, I'll take my time
Make it right, right
Oo-oo-oh oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oh oo-ooh (I'll make it, I′ll make it, I′ll make it right)
Ooh, oo-ooh, oo-oo-ooh (I can't sing that high, haha)
Ooh
All right, when I′m gone
Don't lose sleep, alright?
Oh my God
Go
Check, check
Say something
Say what?
Anything
What do you need me— just tell me what you need me to do
Why?
I hate this shit
You hate what shit?
This isn′t my career choice, I hate this
Writer(s): Landon Khale Tewers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com