Fly Guy Songtext
von Little Stranger
Fly Guy Songtext
Whoa, I adopted this flow
Used to shine but now I got no glow
I used to be a fly guy
Used to smoke but now I get too high
Pow, who I′m fuckin' with now?
Was the gang but now I′m so high brow
Ooh, check me now and who knew
Call me Neo cuz I know kung fu
Everything is stranger when you go and rearrange your mind
Yo future me is usually in tune with meditations
Eyes upon the prize without a dying need to fake it
Yeah he likes to make bread, like actual bread!
A sourdough will hold em over til emotions are fed
He's too zen, Johnny be the yin up in his yang
Spilling new slang with an orangoutang hang
Like dang! King Kafka metamorphosis
Bulging like a beetle out of every damn orifice
Or it's just Jeff Goldblum in the fly
Kinda hot but in the end we′re all gonna die
So I keep my eyes wide, shoes tied
Suicide dive off a cliff til I fly guy
Everything is stranger when you go and rearrange your mind
Sweet manipulator made his way into a real fly guy
Who was the fool I knew in high school
If it was you, you′d find it quite cruel
Once upon a time I thought I'd die to
Walk in these new, nice, pricey white shoes
Nikes - iced up - let′s nice up the tune
Ego twice of the size of the moon
Peep the journal - I trip flippin through
Grippin 2 iced coffees cause I quit sippin brew
Is it any wonder I'm another number
Run into the wall then I fall and I′m under
Drown in the steps to the pool
Him just a clown - just a pet in the zoo
Take him downtown but do not let him through
Yes I do snoop around but I can't get a clue
You′re my type but I won't message you
If you need to remember that god blesses you
Used to shine but now I got no glow
I used to be a fly guy
Used to smoke but now I get too high
Pow, who I′m fuckin' with now?
Was the gang but now I′m so high brow
Ooh, check me now and who knew
Call me Neo cuz I know kung fu
Everything is stranger when you go and rearrange your mind
Yo future me is usually in tune with meditations
Eyes upon the prize without a dying need to fake it
Yeah he likes to make bread, like actual bread!
A sourdough will hold em over til emotions are fed
He's too zen, Johnny be the yin up in his yang
Spilling new slang with an orangoutang hang
Like dang! King Kafka metamorphosis
Bulging like a beetle out of every damn orifice
Or it's just Jeff Goldblum in the fly
Kinda hot but in the end we′re all gonna die
So I keep my eyes wide, shoes tied
Suicide dive off a cliff til I fly guy
Everything is stranger when you go and rearrange your mind
Sweet manipulator made his way into a real fly guy
Who was the fool I knew in high school
If it was you, you′d find it quite cruel
Once upon a time I thought I'd die to
Walk in these new, nice, pricey white shoes
Nikes - iced up - let′s nice up the tune
Ego twice of the size of the moon
Peep the journal - I trip flippin through
Grippin 2 iced coffees cause I quit sippin brew
Is it any wonder I'm another number
Run into the wall then I fall and I′m under
Drown in the steps to the pool
Him just a clown - just a pet in the zoo
Take him downtown but do not let him through
Yes I do snoop around but I can't get a clue
You′re my type but I won't message you
If you need to remember that god blesses you
Writer(s): Joshua Swain, John Peter Shields, Kevin Michael Shields Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com