FIRST Friday BOOGIE - part 2

MTG - QUANTO MAIS VOCE PEDE CACHORRA MAIS VOCE TOMA = ( ( DJ BIEL DO ALTO E DJ THOUZEN ) )

[Intro/Hook]

Everybody talking
Just adulting
Sound like teachers
In Charlie Brown
Didn't mean to offend,
Just asked if you could keep it down…

[Verse 1]

Why this world so fucking loud?
You keep wetting your lips,
I'm so thirsty for silence
Been in a drought.
Same playlists
Day in and out.
I just wanted a little space
A little time
To hear myself.

Whole world sweltering,
Humid, thick with sound
It ain't raining, too hot
Clouds won't reach the ground.
Blank page the closest thing
To oasis I've found, look just like
cool, virgin water
Can't speak- I jot it down.

[Hook]

Everybody talking
Just adulting
Sound like teachers
In Charlie Brown
Nobody is listening
Can't even hear ourselves…

[Verse 2]

Profundity ain't fun for me
Just a different type of loud
Can't dominate the decibels
Plan B, black out the paper
Get 'em with the
highest syllable count.
Really drag the points out.

Gotta state what it's not
Before you say what it is—
Flying us to California
Just to show us where we isn't
(East coast represent!)
Look at all the ground we covered
Landing in the same damn spot.
Now I'm dreamin of the west coast
Sunshine and the finest pot
That's far out.
Shit even this green is loud
My bad, I forgot.

[Verse 3]

Got drills boring,
Keepin'
Engines roaring,
All out of boredom.
Still sitting still,
Only difference?
Louder
And behind the wheel.
Forgot what we are missing
All this noise, how could you listen?
Thought silence was empty.
Killing it!? No we filling it,
You listening?

Everyday drive
Used to have dreams
Now just tryna stay alive.
Busy as a bee but
No cohesion as a hive,
No one making honey
Those making the most money,
Think they earned it,
Like their wealth is a prize,
Naw, it's just a sign,
You sold out, chose wealth over
Human life every time.
But I get it—
We all drowning in the same damn sound.
Maybe just wanted to buy
Some silence, just as thirsty
Wrote it on corpus instead of
Paper, blood instead of ink
To cross your t's dot your i's.

[Outro/Hook]

Everybody talking
Just adulting,
Now defaulting,
Bankers squawking
Everybody walking
Nothing left to say
Nobody was ever listening
Not really, anyway…

Fire

KIDS SEE GHOSTS

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