Shades (Interlude)

Credits to: Michael Morissette (Bass), Arlo Sims (Guitar). Lyrics: Chorus: You aint fuckin with problems/ you aint fuckin with this, you aint fucking with that/ you aint fuckin with options/ you aint fucking with the bottom/ only fuckin with the top/ got no bills and you run from the cops/ fuck those shades if a brotha get popped/ Verse: look, It’s been a real long week/ muscle gone weak but the blood run deep/ no escape from the heat/ but a brotha gon peace like fuck the receipt/ give a fuck bout deceit/ my mind on retreat on a beach somewhere i could sleep/ my hearts off beat with the rhythm of the drum/ the bills don’t come, and the talk aint cheap/ could we get real for a minute?/ always been so god damn independent/ look I’m boutta leave hadda pay you a visit/ bought a couple bottles had to pay you to visit/ like what the fuck happened/ used to be good when we would chill and get stoned/ still feel attraction/ but i won’t pay rent for a place that aint home/ Still I can feel myself falling/ deeper and deeper in love/ love thats covered in hate/ feelings are colored by fate/ I still hear you calling/ saying and screaming my name/ you know you drive me insane/ holding me back from the fame/ But Fuck, those, feelings, and fuck, that, pain/ Fuck, those, demons, and fuck, that, change/ We found something, only some people find/ fuck this love but its gon keep us alive/ Chorus: You aint fuckin with problems/ you aint fuckin with this, you aint fucking with that/ you aint fuckin with options/ you aint fucking with the bottom/ only fuckin with the top/ got no bills and you run from the cops/ fuck those shades if a brotha get popped/