It Ain't No Strange - Paperboys

Though being born might be complicated/

We live on and don’t appreciate what god created/

Til it’s gone so if tomorrow brings a new dawn

We might have waited too long/ or might be trough

With all the ways to do wrong/ «gotta say it"/

Shit this song won’t matter but I still try/

Still wonder what it would feel like/ if everyone was

Living real nice would it be the same?/ would I still search

For freedom in cocaine/ and only seem to complain filling

Weed in my brain/ just so my reasons get repeated again/

I know rap ain’t the easiest game but jesus man/

I really feel I need to explane/

I live life like I wanna fill it with marihuana/ and all I

Feel I gotta do is honor my mama/

So when I’m trough with this trauma, insomnia and strange shit/

I’m leaving this game with the same duds I came with

CHOURS

«Life is a blessing but even so/

Seem to get the impression we don’t even know/

All I know is that we ain’t gon' change/

It’s a shame but it ain’t so strange/

And that greed, we’re on it/ it’s not beacause we need it/

We want it/ but we’re just trying to feed our own/

Get some cheese, a little weed I’m gone»

«gotta say it» But know that life might hear you/

And most wishes come with a price that might scare you/

There’s something in the air/ it’s never a clear view so know

That everytime you see god the devil’s there too/

And it’s true that what we do comes back again/

We go from happy to, what the fuck’s happening?/

Another accident cox sins don’t sleep/ I see it all from my

Window seat/ sniffers with the limbo feet and it’s clear the

Symptoms speak/ folks cheat when the ends don’t meet/

That’s why I try to make my singles peak and do better/

Coz fuck it I’m too clever/ not to search for a true treasure/

«say it» put it together see what life brings/ seems it’s less

Frightning because of my white skin/

And this commotion and excitement/ the worlds at the

Verge of war/ kids not knowing what they murder for/

But we don’t care we heard it before/ and as I throw away my

Burger a third of us are poor/

No wonder there’s more turbulence in store/ but

This is what it came to so hold on it might be painfull/

CHOURS

Living in this modern age where nobody behaves/ and

Nobody gives a fuck about poverty or aids/

I can promise you it’s not ok/ we’re walking on a planet

Even god doesn’t bother to save/

There’s no moderate ways, misery’s like stardom/ and

Novelty fades coz nobody likes problems/

Can’t fit us all in gods garden/ so watch your step there’s

Not much left/ let’s not forget

CHOURS