Atmosphere

Atmosphere - They All Get Mad At You lyrics

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Once upon a time there was a concept

Someday we can all skip the nonsense

Work hard let the rewards connect and

Maybe we can soup up all the trash off the front steps

Silly man he believed in that ethic

Seems planted the needle to the wreck

Its in the plans that he set out to perfect

But every few steps was a thief with a message

Who speaks up for them half nights

Lets seperate the players and the mascots

Little miss success is a back dropping

You kind of look like a jack pot



Give me what you got or get got

Aint no getting off at the next stop

Dont get caught with a wet top

I thought the best shot was the best spot, guess not



They all get mad at you so see through

Not much they had to do but read through

Turn off the attitude they need you

No time to act a fool, just be cool [2x]



Now keep your defense up right,

No choice but to be tense up tight,

Not one type baby ever just might throw shots at your body, character even love fight

But why they gotta turn them wheels in?

Try not to hurt them feelings

But burn pride or burn that ceiling

In between the search and the curse of the dreams, man

Girl look at how they stare at cha

Pass judgement to gather their chapters

Come back the year after the happily ever after

And i wonder what the world'll look like from their ladder

And now you had it up to right there

Hey mama put the kid back in the high-chair

Act like you care that life aint fair, nah let them finish up their nightmare



They all get mad at you so see through

Not much they had to do but read through

Turn off the attitude they need you

No time to act a fool, just be cool [2x]



And when they open up them cracks you gotta overreact

It dont stop it just seems so relaxed

You know they never cross over them tracks

With a scarf like that they keep pullin you back

Is that really how it works now?

Is they hurt style even worthwhile?

Return it with a smirk or a smile

Take yourself off the dirtpile when you had your first child

Its too easy to call it envy, everybody wanna be all they can be

Graffiti makes them feel so heavy but they all get friendly when your walls are empty

Its always the same approach, they just want a little fiend to hold

You cant save they soul, so just chase your goals

Let em hate far away or let em hate up close



They all get mad at you so see through

Not much they had to do but read through

Turn off the attitude they need you

No time to act a fool, just be cool [2x]


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