My Ordinary Life-The Living Tombstone

They tell me to keep it simple, I tell them to take it easy, I feed and water an idea so I can let it grow. I tell them to take it easy, they laugh and say no. That's fine, but I don't see them laughing at my money. Even though they spit facts at me, I'm spitting traces, can you catch me? I'm making gold from my records, I know you can't fight me. They tell me that Jesus walks, I tell them that money talks. Bling calmed me down, because I'm

living

in an ice box. They tell me I've been sleeping.

They say I'm wide awake. The tracks are hot and ready, so they call me Mr. E-Z Bake. They say the grass is greener, I think my grass is wet. Driving with a drink in an empty tank towards the shore. Do you feel Me? Take a look inside my brain People are always different but they always feel the same That's the real me, open the champagne Haters want to hurt me and I laugh at the pain Stay still, eyes closed Let the world pass by long Pain pills, pretty clothes If I fall I think I'll fly Touch me, Midas Make me part of your design No one to guide us I'm afraid for the last time They tell me I'm special, I smile and shake my head I'll give them stories to tell their friends the things I said.

They tell me that I am very humble, I say that I am turning red. They let me lie to them and they don't feel cheated. They give so much. a lot for me, I'm losing touch, do you understand me? Served on a silver platter, I ask for seconds, they just let me They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in the facade Six feet off the ground at all times I think I feel strange No matter what I do, They never see the mistakes Making so much bread , I don't care that they're just being fake They tell me they're below me, I act like I'm above People mingle but I'd be lost without their love. will you cure me?

Have I earned too much? When you become untouchable, you cannot touch. Is there a true self? Pop the champagne It hurts just to think and I don't feel pain Stay still, eyes closed Let the world pass me by Pain pills, pretty clothes If I fall I think I'll fly Touch me, Midas Make me part of your design None to guide us I feel afraid for the last time I stay still, restless Losing sleep while I lose my mind All emotion, without stress All my muses are left behind The world is, below So high, I am almost divine Lean on me, let me go I feel afraid for the last time