EPISODE · Jan 30, 2023 · 2 MIN
Sunday Blues
from Tommy G. · host Tommy G.
Produced by Benny Bishop Mix/Master: Wavy Bird Studios Follow Tommy G. on social media Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tommygrhymes/ TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@tommygrhymes Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/tommygrhymes Lyrics: Yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah, yeah yeah Sunday blues, I'm way down Nothing to lose so I'm all strung out I ain't going to move from off the couch A little bass groove in the pocket now Oh mercy me and my mental health I need a doctor or God himself I'm jaded from my wicked ways I'm faded from like yesterday It's seven a.m. and the monsters out They plague my head as I ponder now Onward how? Gotta find a route A druggie like me need a sponsor now I'll throw in the towel for the laundry only Just me and me tao, I'm often lonely Got Sunday blues, I swear I'm done Just need an advance on the Monday sun Never thought I could feel this cold Never thought my zeal would fold Never thought I could fill this hole Everybody just want to fill their soul Never thought I could feel this cold Never thought my zeal would fold Never thought I could fill this hole Everybody just want to fill their soul Seeking the peace, sometimes we all fall to pieces, yeah Seeking the peace, sometimes we all fall to pieces Never thought I could feel this cold Never thought my zeal would fold Never thought I could fill this hole Everybody just want to fill their soul Moving like escargot They say your boy got infectious flows I'm enough, I wanna be more Times are tough but the clock keep going Round and round like the circle of fifths I'm down and out let purple assist I have a question, do I exist? Let me skywalk to the side of the Sith Clouds get dark, precipitate I'm going to hit my mark when they dissipate Embark on a mission and the rest is fate How you going to fit in this Tetris game? A little bit sensitive, on the ropes Raps my medicine, need a dose Yo Mr. Edison, light the way Does it make sense for the price I pay? Never thought I could feel this cold Never thought my zeal would fold Never thought I could fill this hole Everybody just want to fill their soul Never thought I could feel this cold Never thought my zeal would fold Never thought I could fill this hole Everybody just want to fill their soul Seeking the peace, sometimes we all fall to pieces, yeah Seeking the peace, sometimes we all fall to pieces Never thought I could feel this cold Never thought my zeal would fold Never thought I could fill this hole Everybody just want to fill their soul
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