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Grieves – Beethoven

Singers: Grieves
Albums: Grieves – The Collections Of Mr. Nice Guy
song cover

Lyrics Grieves – Beethoven

Text:

Yeah, check it
Blood in sand, heart in hand, piss a miracle
You got it twisted, I’m not the one they compare you to
I’m free fallin’ and never needed a parachute

That «worried ’bout tomorrow» mentality’s gonna bury you
It’s all a game, and I don’t really care
Probably made enough money by now for us to be millionaires
But threw it back in and busted my back end
‘Cause what’s the point in love if you only out for the cash ins?

Break the prism, your clouded mind is a prison
You stunt in front of the glare for distorted honorable mentions dummy
I count my blessings, you spend ’em all for attention dummy
They put respect on my name without a question of it
It’s fools gold, with backbones made of Play-Doh
Bending under pressure of followin’ where the wave goes
Fuck whoever wants it, I roll up and leave the frame broken
I ain’t even hearin’ you motherfuckers like Beethoven

I can’t even hear ’em anymore
It don’t even make a difference at all
I don’t even listen anymore
I-I-I can’t even hear ’em anymore
It don’t even make a difference at all
I-I-I don’t even listen anymore
Yeah, listen up dummy

Yeah, yo
I cut the grass real low, I see the snakes now
Socially I lightened my load down to face value
I cut the cord in my phone, talk to my face now
‘Cause all I see is people tryna come up off my breakdowns
It’s all a game, candles in the rain

Smoke around the mirrors so you never see the flame, listen
I made a spark so I could watch it go ablaze
What’s the point in making noise if they can’t hear a word you’re sayin’ stupid?

Start to finish, I never let it diminish
You fade away in a flash for a chance of a lit minute dummy
I see the picture, you don’t fit into the image dummy
So if you’re feelin’ like you’re real enough, come get it from me
I’ve caught bigger buzzes off of Jameo
And I don’t really care if it upsets you if I say so
Fuck whoever wants it, I roll up and kick the cage open
I ain’t even hearin’ you motherfuckers like Beethoven

I can’t even hear ’em anymore
It don’t even make a difference at all
I don’t even listen anymore
I-I-I can’t even hear ’em anymore
It don’t even make a difference at all
I-I-I don’t even listen anymore
Yeah, listen up dummy

(I can’t even hear ’em anymore)
(It don’t even make a difference at all)
(I don’t even listen anymore)
I can’t even hear ’em anymore
It don’t even make a difference at all
I don’t even listen anymore
I-I-I can’t even hear ’em anymore
I-I-I don’t even listen anymore
I-I-I can’t even hear ’em anymore
I-I-I don’t even listen anymore

Album

Grieves – The Collections Of Mr. Nice Guy