Seven Miles South - Ok With That Mas 1

Frank Foster- "Tonight"

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She don't talk much, so why you callin' my phone and tearin' off all your clothes, see
I don't like that
I like it when your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse, she take a couple pictures now she's fallin' apart

She don't talk much, so why you callin' my phone and tearin' off all your clothes, see
I don't like that
I like it when your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse, she take a couple pictures now she's fallin' apart

Now I'm drinkin' Jack Daniels on a Wednesday
On a Wednesday? What the fuck are you doing
Say you didn't mean it, you hear the shit that you said to me?
Shake it like you mean it, orshake it till you're not dead to me

You can tell your boy what you want, cause you're livin' a lie
I guess it's fine, cause you know who you're hurting
We're all still learning, I guess
But I'm starting to feel like you're not just as good as the rest

You miss me, you're sorry, I wish you wouldn't call me
Said a couple things about you, not one word was a lie
Get lost, good riddance
Say less, I'll stay winning

She don't talk much, so why you callin' my phone and tearin' off all your clothes, see
I don't like that
I like it when your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse, she take a couple pictures now she's fallin' apart
She don't talk much, so why you callin' my phone and tearin' off all your clothes, see
I don't like that
I like it when your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse, she take a couple pictures now she's fallin' apart

Some days I wake up so sad, I'm makin' the same songs
And singin' the same words, what do I know
Some days I'm on a rainbow, I hit your line when you say so
Snortin' shit off the ground, where the fuck did the day go

Some days I just wanna die, I don't wanna live
Take another cap, double drop for the fun of it
Some days I just wanna fight for the hell of it
Wanna fight for the hell of it

She don't say much so why you textin' my line
And call my phone all the time, Yeah I don't like that
I miss seeing your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse
You say a couple words and I'm falling apart

I miss a version of you that doesn't really exist
I really tried to persist when you said that you're sorry
We're all still learning I guess but she don't
She don't

She don't talk much, so why you callin' my phone and tearin' off all your clothes, see
I don't like that
I like it when your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse, she take a couple pictures now she's fallin' apart
She don't talk much, so why you callin' my phone and tearin' off all your clothes, see
I don't like that
I like it when your eyes dance
Mixing molly with the vyvanse, she take a couple pictures now she's fallin' apart

Some days I wake up so sad, I'm makin' the same songs
And singin' the same words, what do I know
Some days I'm on a rainbow, I hit your line when you say so
Snortin' shit off the ground, where the fuck did the day go

Some days I just wanna die, I don't wanna live
Take another cap, double drop for the fun of it
Some days I just wanna fight for the hell of it
Wanna fight for the hell of it
prod. peril

She dont talk much...

“Life’s a Thriller” takes you on a wild ride through the chaos, beauty, and danger of just being alive. It’s about the scars we collect, the nights that break us, and the fire that keeps us going anyway. The story unfolds with cinematic tension — one moment dark and brooding, the next full of reckless laughter in the rain. It’s a reminder that even when life knocks you down, you’re still part of the show — bruised, burning, and dancing through the madness.

„Life’s a Thriller“ ist eine rasante Reise durch das Chaos, die Schönheit und die Gefahr des Lebens selbst. Es geht um die Narben, die wir tragen, die Nächte, die uns brechen, und das Feuer, das uns trotzdem weitermachen lässt. Die Geschichte entfaltet sich mit filmischer Spannung – mal düster und nachdenklich, dann wieder wild und lachend im Regen. Ein Song, der daran erinnert, dass man selbst dann, wenn das Leben einen zu Boden reißt, noch Teil der Show ist – verletzt, brennend und tanzend im Wahnsinn.

Life’s A Thriller

Woke up late with the world on fire
Bills on the table, dreams in the dryer
My head’s a movie I can’t rewind
But I keep walkin’ through the landmines

Every scar’s a souvenir
Every fall just brought me here

Life’s a thriller, baby, hold on tight
Twists and turns in the dead of night
It’ll chase you down, make you cry and spin
But damn, it pulls you right back in
You’re not broken, you’re just realer
Yeah, life’s a thriller

I’ve seen love that came like a thief
Joy that showed up in disbelief
Heartbreak dressed like a best friend
Truth that hits harder than the end

But I keep dancin’ in the mess
One more no, one step to yes

Life’s a thriller, baby, hold on tight
Twists and turns in the dead of night
It’ll chase you down, make you cry and spin
But damn, it pulls you right back in
You’re not broken, you’re just realer
Yeah, life’s a thriller

Don’t need no monster under my bed
My doubts live loud inside my head
But I got fight and I got fire
I keep climbin’, gettin’ higher

Life’s a thriller, baby, can’t you see?
It’s wild, it’s cruel, but it’s still free
It’ll knock you down, but you’ll rise again
And laugh like hell in the pouring rain
You’re not lost, you’re just a killer
Yeah, life’s a thriller


Life's a Thriller

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