WERD

WERD - Mad World lyrics

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Well I got up out of my bed

What's the point I really just don't know

I feel that It has to be said

My whole Life just feels like I die slow

And I don't need nothing except

A white pad beats and a biro

But I guess they don't listen to Neds

Maybe so but I still try though

Names Werd unheard and unsigned

Want to be a rapper but I work full time

Because that beats crime I get beats and rhyme

Look at pop stars and want to beat their behind

They get ghost written what's the idea

Put it together yourself like Ikea

Because we don't want you fake guys here

Think that you fly but you crash like Aaliyah

We taking off no I'm just spraffing

Honestly not made much off the rapping

Had a few gigs took allot of shite

Made a few quid just to pay for the mic

So now it's like what a waste of time

Ever since a kid I was wasting mine

Ever since I was told be anything you want

And I believed it what's the point

Well I got up out of my bed

What's the point I really just don't know

I feel that It has to be said

My whole Life just feels like I die slow

And I don't need nothing except

A white pad beats and a biro

But I guess they don't listen to Neds

Maybe so but I still try though

Spent a long time coming up

All the songs that we done

The shows we performed but still it feels not enough

It seems they always try to call our bluff

But it really doesn't matter as long as we get it done

Now from day one having ideas of being signed

But that was back then I guess that it takes time

Depressed state of mind it must be one thing

Because whenever I'm rapping a verse I feel fine

I'm known to drift off like a ship in the night

And blank like the paper as I sit when I write

I'm clinching to life as I'm gripping this mic

Plus the worlds getting darker but I think there's a light

So Iv got to follow it

Because I know deep down Iv got a gift

Iv just got to acknowledge it

And while these other rappers bottle it

I'm giving no short measures about to express all of it

Well I got up out of my bed

What's the point I really just don't know

I feel that It has to be said

My whole Life just feels like I die slow

And I don't need nothing except

A white pad beats and a biro

But I guess they don't listen to Neds

Maybe so but I still try though

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