Sean Ford – Passions of the Soul

Sean Ford – Passions of the Soul Lyrics

Artist: Sean Ford
Song: Passions of the Soul

Everyday i grind, living life on repeat
When i work, i teach, when i rap, i preach
Put it on the beat it’s my therapy
I feel like chemo wasn’t fair to me

Running through veins like amphetamines
Wonderin what it really means
I write my bars like they symphonies
Employing metaphors like they similes

Hop on the mic to soliloquy
Or monologue or rant
Cuz i never get the chance
To let my feelings out

Like a leaky spout
I’ve been broken
I’ve been bored
I’m done joking

I hit record
I’m reckless
I feel like the girl from precious
Because life wasn’t fair to her

Maybe i’m not the main character
I had a dream i could levitate
And everything was grey
It persists through the day

So i can never tell if i’m asleep or awake
It’s like one long take
I need pinch or a shock
Million watts times googolplex

Or a trip to hotel in budapest
I ex-ist because i think
I think i don’t exist
The twist

I think i don’t exist
That’s a word that’s a verb that i don’t do
Or haven’t in a minute thats a habit that i live in
There’s rabbits in the kitchen in the cabinets for the lettuce and the cabbage to prepare a word salad

Better some nouns from the garden
I engage in semantic jargon to relate or escape
I would grant a pardon if i had any power of my own to bargain
But i don’t and i won’t and i can’t cuz i only use singular pronouns

What i got’s scant to keep myself afloat
It’s funny cuz we all in the same boat
Oh no
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Passions of the Soul Lyrics – English Translation

Everyday i grind, living life on repeat
When i work, i teach, when i rap, i preach
Put it on the beat it’s my therapy
I feel like chemo wasn’t fair to me

Running through veins like amphetamines
Wonderin what it really means
I write my bars like they symphonies
Employing metaphors like they similes

Hop on the mic to soliloquy
Or monologue or rant
Cuz i never get the chance
To let my feelings out

Like a leaky spout
I’ve been broken
I’ve been bored
I’m done joking

I hit record
I’m reckless
I feel like the girl from precious
Because life wasn’t fair to her

Maybe i’m not the main character
I had a dream i could levitate
And everything was grey
It persists through the day

So i can never tell if i’m asleep or awake
It’s like one long take
I need pinch or a shock
Million watts times googolplex

Or a trip to hotel in budapest
I ex-ist because i think
I think i don’t exist
The twist

I think i don’t exist
That’s a word that’s a verb that i don’t do
Or haven’t in a minute thats a habit that i live in
There’s rabbits in the kitchen in the cabinets for the lettuce and the cabbage to prepare a word salad

Better some nouns from the garden
I engage in semantic jargon to relate or escape
I would grant a pardon if i had any power of my own to bargain
But i don’t and i won’t and i can’t cuz i only use singular pronouns

What i got’s scant to keep myself afloat
It’s funny cuz we all in the same boat
Oh tidak
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Sean Ford Lyrics – Passions of the Soul

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