Paperboys In Between Lyrics

In Between Lyrics

I've got a life but ma motto is missing
I make music but I'm not a
musician
I ain't stupid not a lot of'em listen
Spot a bottle
Gotta
follow ambition
I see it all from ma bottom position
"It's
alright"
It might be probable wishing but I tell'em it's cool
Stuck
where irrelevance rules
Hoping of selling with intelligent fools
A hell
of a duel
We're developing tools
For some elegant pools
Keeping it
moving 'till I'm smelling of fuel
Fighting fire with fire
And though my
choir is hired
Can't seem to satisfy desire
I'm tired
Even ma fliers
are wired but hay "maybe I'm wrong"
For turning tables with a
radio song
Can't blame it on the label I'm on
I plung cables
Coz I'm
able
The fabels of vagabond
Keep'em flaming along
Find a chic and
leave a stain in her thong
It's entertaining
But I'm sick
Draining
liquor 'till this paining is gone

Refreng:
And I Know
I roll
I
glow
And I'll blow
Let's grow
And get dough
Fa sho'

I'm a
sensible guy
We seek redemption then eventually die
Just an
extension
Passing centuries by
But hey I know it
I was ment to be
fly
A poet sent from the sky
Playing ma role keeping ma entity
high
"Mentally dry"
I try to do better
Tied it
together
My wings the finset of feathers
Design'em in letters
And I
know I cant be rhyming forever
The signs severed
So I pay the cost try to
find cheddar
Ride in fine leather
Us mortals are lost with candle-lights
imported across
I've heard it all
Never bought it ofcourse
Still sport
it for frost
Tied to ma neck
With pride and respect
But I'm the one the
diamonds reflect
I'm a survivor
Riding cassettes
Hoping semebody out
there's guiding ma checks
But I ain't hiding
Man I'm live in
effect
I'm not the idol that the bible expects
When I collide with the
decks
I show it all coz I don't try to forget

Ref:

*..også
la meg fortelle deg mitt point of view. få høre
da.
mr-fakkin'-magician der du sett. du som e
mr-man-of-the-hour.
mr-could-have-been-in-the-sun-if-i-wanted-to.
jammen
få høre da din jævla fitte! ja okey. fyr.
ja du kalla mæ fitte,
men du kan kalle meg Gud etter at æ er ferdig med her. jaja..*