Atmosphere - Make The Sun Come Out lyrics

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About noonish, I woke up to the music<br>

Blaring outta the clock I inherited from pops<br>

After snooze is hit twice or trice<br>

I climb off of this madras to go find my life<br>

Where's my wifey at? Wait, that's right<br>

She slept at her sister's, 'cause we had a fight last night<br>

Looks like one of her cat's got sick<br>

That's either vomit or shit, right next to the fridge<br>

There's no coffee left, just tea, green<br>

Did my best to try to make believe that it was caffeine<br>

After a minute, I had a cold shower<br>

And oh, I was pissed off at no hot water<br>

Hello landlord as I get dressed<br>

Expressed my stress in the message that I left<br>

So when you get a chance, please call me<br>

Gotta go, just found cat shit in the clean laundry<br>

And yesterday's pants is the option<br>

There's already money in the front pocket<br>

No snow yet, but it's still freezing<br>

So I throw on a coat with a hoodie underneath it<br>

Ignore all the bills on the table<br>

'Cause I don't love 'em - fuck 'em, who told them I was faithful<br>

Shoes, keys, wallet and my temper<br>

Out the front door into a cold November<br>

Now wait a minute, look who got a parking ticket<br>

I live here, why I need a fucking permit?<br>

I guess underground rap has its perks<br>

'Cause all of the sudden the speakers don't wanna work<br>

Stereo is dead, no lights, no features<br>

And hold up, the heater ain't on either<br>

It must be a fuse, at least it starts<br>

I dip to the shop that sells the car parts<br>

And the cashier is like, man I don't know shit<br>

But you ain't gonna treat me like I don't know shit<br>

Bob, that's your job Bob, do your job Bob<br>

Sell me a fuse and point me to the door knob<br>

Installed the fuse and let the heater blow<br>

Music comes on, thermometer is three below<br>

Son's mom calls, I answer it on speaker phone<br>

At same damn time, someone backs into my vehicle<br>

Turn the auto-pilot on man<br>

I just wanted to go to the studio to write a song man<br>

Meltdown now, might as well ?blank out?<br>

?Shine'll come back? once we pull up to Ant's house<br>

That's the place I bury, all of the weight I carry<br>

Southside basement, that's like my sanctuary<br>

I love life - that's what this one's about<br>

So go ahead and hit record and ?let? the sun come out, now<br>

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