《Sam (Is Dead)》歌词

[00:00:00] Odd Future - Sam (Is Dead)

[00:00:11] This life is a game, if you wanna play

[00:00:13] Then count all your own mistakes

[00:00:15] Livin’ it with no delay

[00:00:16] So fast I’m getting growing pains

[00:00:17] Father didn’t show me my instincts to take the open lane

[00:00:20] I go insane

[00:00:21] All these problems coming with my growing age

[00:00:23] Blowin’ haze

[00:00:24] Trying to clear the doubt that’s sitting on my brain

[00:00:26] I don’t complain

[00:00:27] But the kid inside me’s feeling so restrained

[00:00:29] Gotta stay golden

[00:00:30] Let desire rekindle the flame

[00:00:32] Searchin’ for the Fountain of Youth, when I’m free in my brain

[00:00:35] (Bring in the horns) You hear that f*cking brass?

[00:00:38] (F*cking brass, n*gga) That’s little boy nigger with the trumpets

[00:00:42] Marchin’ with the bandwagon

[00:00:43] Looking for his heart, no sleeve

[00:00:45] But his hand carry muskets

[00:00:47] Working in the meadows, Oblivion

[00:00:50] Motherf*ck Geppetto

[00:00:51] He’s a leader, not a puppet

[00:00:53] Some professors nutty, you’re the Klump’s dick

[00:00:56] So think before you blink, and "Aye-Aye" make assumptions

[00:00:59] N*gga’s!

[00:01:01] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:01:04] N*gga’s coming!

[00:01:06] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:01:10] N*gga’s!

[00:01:11] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:01:15] N*gga’s coming!

[00:01:16] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:01:21] They want a story, a story

[00:01:23] I write the sh*t that I find very amusing

[00:01:25] Cuz all the other f*ckin’ stories are boring

[00:01:27] It’s really awkward to know, that a bunch of kids do adore me

[00:01:30] It’s like I fathered these f*ckers, so you will find me on Maury

[00:01:33] I’m still a kid in my heart, so I have a problem maturing

[00:01:36] But it will come from experiences and sh*t I see touring

[00:01:39] I’m like a birdman, I’m soaring, really high

[00:01:42] And I’m really horny, from watching this porn

[00:01:44] Nope

[00:01:45] (Bring in the horns) You hear that f*cking brass?

[00:01:48] (F*cking brass, n*gga) That’s little boy nigger with the trumpets

[00:01:52] Marchin’ with the bandwagon

[00:01:53] Looking for his heart, no sleeve

[00:01:55] But his hand carry muskets

[00:01:58] Working in the meadows, Oblivion

[00:01:59] Motherf*ck Geppetto

[00:02:01] He’s a leader, not a puppet

[00:02:03] Some professors nutty, you’re the Klump’s dick

[00:02:06] So think before you blink, and "Aye-Aye" make assumptions

[00:02:09] N*gga’s!

[00:02:11] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:02:14] N*gga’s coming!

[00:02:16] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:02:21] N*gga’s!

[00:02:22] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:02:25] N*gga’s coming!

[00:02:26] (Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!)

[00:02:32] 5

[00:02:33] (Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the)

[00:02:35] 4

[00:02:36] (Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the)

[00:02:38] 3

[00:02:39] (Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the)

[00:02:41] 2

[00:02:42] (Erer-erer-erer)

[00:02:43] Where’s Tyler?

[00:02:44] Bottom of the countdown

[00:02:45] Sh*t ain’t been the same since I found out

[00:02:48] Hodgy Beats ghost wrote for Bow-Wow

[00:02:50] Now I’m the loud, shot, body-styled, foul mouth f*cker

[00:02:53] That your teenage kid, likes to bow down

[00:02:55] Riding around town in Seattle

[00:02:58] With the same shotgun that Kurt used to "Click-Clack-Boom-Pow"

[00:03:01] Still suicidal, but some assume that I’m cool now

[00:03:04] Cuz I got a f*cking award in my own room now

[00:03:07] Nope, but I can flip sh*t like a couch pillow

[00:03:11] And have my death silent like a loose vow

[00:03:13] The bandwagon turned into caboose, so

[00:03:16] So, don’t let that little nigger trumpet lose sound

[00:03:19] Just let him play