Atari Flames - Merry Go Round

Hmmm Hmmm Hmmmm
Hmmm Hmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it

Way up in the clouds
Think I found my home
I am not the same as you
Most times i'm alone
Mama called my phone
Fuckin up my zone
Think i need a calm me down
Roll me up a cone
She down bad
Know the feeling when your pockets hurt
Can't stop believing
Sometimes i sit back and doubt my worth
What a feeling
There's no happiness this shits a curse
Think i understand the feeling
Why they choose a hurst

Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round

Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round

Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Mmhmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on

Written by:
Troy Hardy

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