Mac Miller - The Star Room (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mac Miller - The Star Room (en) Lyrics
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What do you do? (Cuckoo,
cuckoo, cuckoo)
In April, I open my bill
(Cuckoo, cuckoo)
In May , I sing night and
day (Cuckoo, cuckoo)
In June, I change my tune
(Cuckoo, cuckoo)
In July, far, far, I fly
(Cuckoo, cuckoo)
In August, away (Cuckoo,
cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)
Yup (Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)
Welcome (Cuckoo, cuckoo)
Have a seat (Cuckoo, cuckoo)
Uh, I'm still trapped inside
my head, it kinda feel
like it's a purgatory
So polite and white, but I got family
who would murder for me
Think I'm livin' paradise, what
would I have to worry 'bout?
Dealin' with these demons, feel the
pressure, find the perfect style
Makin' sure my mom and dad are
still somewhat in love
All these backfires of my
experiments with drugs
I experience the touch of my
epiphany in color form
Difference between love and war
inform me, I'm above the norm
Give me anybody though, I'll gladly
chew his face off, bath salts
Rhymin' like it's summertime
on asphalt, hot
Haven't picked a major label,
think I'm blackballed
Still don't got the heart to pick
my phone up when my dad calls
Will he recognize his son
when he hears my voice?
I put this music 'gainst my life,
I think I fear the choice
I don't know what I'm runnin'
from, but I'm runnin' still
I conversate with acquaintances,
but it's nothin' real
I'm from a city that you hear
and think a bunch of steel
So a hundred mil' wouldn't make
me sign a fuckin' deal
Money kills, that's the truth,
it's called the root of evil
I want that Rolls-Royce that the
homie Lennon drove (Woo)
So if they don't got some dollars
for me, I'ma send 'em home
Unconventional, special,
but unprofessional
Adolescent expression that's
lettin' me meet these centerfolds
(Centerfolds)
Troubles fill my mind capacity,
I let 'em go (Let 'em go)
If I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would
let it snow (Let it snow)
That's just me all wildin' out and
bein' extra though (Extra though)
Meezy, nigga, let 'em
know (Let 'em know)
Here we go (Here we go)
Uh (Uh), and if God was a human,
it'd be yours truly
Watchin' horror movies with
some foreign groupies, thinkin'
this decor suits me
Uh, I do drugs to get more loopy
I'm in tune to ancient jiu-
jitsu spirituals, it's blissful
(it's blissful)
Lookin' out as far as eyes can see
I'm glad that me and this elevation
could finally meet (Finally meet)
I think I'm JFK's final
speech (Final speech)
Try assassinatin' all of
my beliefs (My beliefs)
I'm asleep, so whisper to
me for the peace of mind
And he be high, some weed to grind
on top of Jesus shrine
Twenty thousand on my watch
'cause I needed time
If y'all would leave me the fuck alone,
that'd be divine (Be divine)
Can't decide if you like all the fame
Three years ago to now, it's just
not the same (Not the same)
Lookin' out the window, ashin' on
the pane (Ashin' on the pane)
I wonder if I lost my
way (Lost my way)
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