Gorillaz - PAC MAN (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gorillaz - PAC MAN (en) Lyrics
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You can freak me out
You can throw me in the lion pit
You can boil my hands
And tell me I’m not here
I’m a mad pac-man
Livin' in a levelled world
Everywhere I go I don't
know where I am
You can call me crack, you can
call me glad and cyborg
You can load my head, and send
me into bathing light
Everybody knows, when I was
sad, I fell for you
Everywhere I go, no stressin'
out, no stressin' out
No stressin' out, no stressin'
out, stressin' out
You can hide your head
You can throw me in the lime pit
You can boil my days
And tell me I'm not blue
Everybody knows when I was
sad I fell for you
Stressin' out, stressin' out
Uh, how can I trust truth?
Uh, when I ain't got nothin' to sell
I shattered my thoughts
to get out my shell
Uh, why would I hold my tongue
to tuck in my tail?
Ayy, can't dream if my
ego was broke, nah
The jokes to try to find
the answer to nope (Uh)
My type of drive, you
can't buy this shit
You got a heart but it
don't beat like this
I had a spark in my mind went trip
Create the wave so the vibe all mix
(I'm a mad Pac-Man) School
(Livin' in a levelled world)
Yo, I been at the top of the top
Fell from the ceiling before I fell
'Cause I needed to grow, Bruce
Leeroy, with the glow, uh
Walk on the edge
Fuck trying to dream in the bed
‘Fore I die on these meds
Nigga gon' die in thee feds
‘Fore I make it to jail, I'll
probably put one in the Head
Fuck the judge and prosecutor
for hanging me dead
Plus thirty and still movin'
I’m closer to live, right?
Closer to live, right?
All the trauma from past never
taught me to fear heights
Normal to fly now, can't be
stuck in the rear lights
Take flight, the life gone bloom
for the black knight
Keep a peace, like Buddas, got
the whole hood boomin'
I’m like a Crip high student, you
on your ass, stuck stupid
You makin' weed look bad, I'll
ride the beat, won't crash
I had to fill my bag
I had to hide my stash
You know the cop lights flash
I had to clear my dash
I represent my flag
I gave the hood my last
Every food crumb in it
I had to change my image
The brain don't got limits
Think a mil’, me winning
Pigs out here skinning
His soul ain't authentic
You died and still ain’t living
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