- Crazy, Classic, Life 歌詞 Janelle Monáe
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- Janelle Monáe
- You told us we hold these truths to be self-evident:
That all men are created equal
That they are endowed by
Their Creator with certain unalienable rights
That among these are life, liberty,
And and the pursuit of happiness
Young, black, wild and free
Naked on a limousine (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Riding through the hood real slow
I love it when we smell the trees (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I just wanna party hard
Sex in the swimming pool (Oh-oh , oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I dont need a lot of cash
I just wanna break the rules (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
We dont need another ruler
All of my friends are kings (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Im not Americans nightmare
Im the American dream (Oh- oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Just let me live my life
I want a crazy, classic, life
I want a crazy, classic, life
So if the world should end tonight
I had a crazy, classic, life
I dont need a diamond ring
I dont wanna waste my youth
I dont wanna live on my knees
I just have to tell the truth, baby
I dont wanna be left out
I dont wanna cheat on you
I just wanna find the guy
And I hope she loves me too
We dont need another ruler
We dont need another fool (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Im not Americans nightmare
Im the American cool (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh -oh, oh-oh)
Just let me live my life
I want a crazy, classic, life
I want a crazy, classic, life
So if the world should end tonight
I had a crazy, classic, life
I want a crazy, classic, life
I want a crazy, classic, life
So if the world should end tonight
I had a crazy, classic, life
Crazy , classic, life
Handcuffed in a bando
White boy in his sandals
Police like a Rambo
Blow it out, blow it out like a candle, Sambo
Me and you was friends, but to them, we the opposite
The same mistake, Im in jail, you on top of shit
You living life while Im walking around moppin shit
Tech kid, backpack, no, you a college kid
All I wanted was to break the rules like you
All I wanted was someone to love me too
But no matter where it was I always stood out
Black Waldo dancing with the thick brows
We was both running naked at the luau
We was both on shrooms praying face down, waist down
Remember when they told you I was too black for ya?
And now my black poppin like a bra-strap on ya
I was kicked out, said Im too loud
Kicked out, said Im too proud
But all I really ever felt was stressed out
Kinda like my afro when its pressed out
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