- wings 歌詞 Pharrell Williams Saul Williams Vic Mensa
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- Pharrell Williams Saul Williams Vic Mensa
- (Wings, wings, wings) Yeah
P, this **** beautiful(Wings, wings, wings)
(Spread my wings, my wings, my wings)
Just let me think about my life
(And fly, fly, fly, fly)
Where I wanna go, and where I been
(Fly, fly, fly) Yeah
Turn the headphones up
(Spread my wings , wings, wings)
Take me away from all the drama man
I miss the old days
With all of these backstabbers
I feel like the old jay
I wanna open up my parachute
But it's cold playing this role
When you never been the type to role play
There's something about this game
And it ***** with you mentally
Like football players leaving the league
With traumatic brain injuries
And eventually
You'll never be the same as you were
Then you look back at your life
And everything is a blur
Like did I really turn 23
And see a mill before 24?
Did I really blow it all like a hand grenade
In the middle of a civil war?
Am I still down with the same *** ***
That I came in with?
Do they really value my friendship?
Or do they just love the attention?
Not to mention my girlfriends, what went wrong?
Did they do me too right?
Am I the same as the snakes?
Is the past coming back to bite?
Did I waste too many days?
Did I fight too many nights?
Will they love me when I die?
Will I ever learn to fly?
Spread my wings, spread my wings, my wings
Use my wings, use my wings, my wings
Spread my wings, spread my wings, my wings
And fly (fly, fly, fly)
Fly
Fly
Fly
Use my, use my
Introduction to Victor, not Vic Mensa
The one you never meet in a XXL issue
I got so many issues
I should be my own publisher
The beat is my therapist
Skateboard, paint the picture
A portrait of the artist formally known as Vic
I read the signs
I was close to overdose like Prince
Picking pill pieces up out of the bathroom sink
Like an armored truck ride in the rink
I'd probably be a vegetable
If not for medical attention
My self destructive habits
Have me itching like Tyrone Biggums
In the cyclone of my own addiction
The voices in my head keep talking
I don't wanna listen
'You'll never be good enough ***** you never was
Nobody ******* needs you
You should just jump off the bridge
You hurt everyone around you
You impossible to love
I don't want you to live
I wish you were ******* dead
I wish you were never born
We would all be better for it
I don't love you I don't like you
Like a ******* metaphor
**** everyone song you ever done
You lie to everyone
And ask them to tell the truth
When that's something you never done
You a ******* embarrassment, how dare you win
**** *, you let the devil in
You're still a drug addict
You're nothing without your medicine
Go and run to your sedatives
You can't run forever Vic'
Climb the tallest building and spread your wings
Spread my wings, spread my wings, my wings
My wings, wings, wings, wings
Use my wings, use my wings, my wings
Spread my wings, spread my wings, my wings
And fly (fly, fly, fly)
Fly
Fly
Fly
Here's my
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling to the sky
(The answer to the questions that wings are)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling to the sky
(The metaphor for birds is eternal)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling to the sky
(Spread my wings, and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling to the sky
Let it fly
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling to the sky
Let's go
Jumping, jumping , jumping, jumping
Falling, falling
Falling to the sky(spread your wings)
Let's get it
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling
Falling to the sky(spread your wings and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling to the sky
Good Evening
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