Clint Eastwood

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on (right)

Finally, someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing, 'cause I'm countin' no age
Nah, I couldn't be there, now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs, and I'm under each snare
Intangible, bet you didn't think, so I command you to
Panoramic view, look, I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose, sit and lose, all you different crews
Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kickin' tunes?

Picture you getting down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse, you think it's fictional?
Mystical? Maybe, spiritual hero
Who appears in you to clear your view when you're too crazy?
Lifeless to those, the definition for what life is
Priceless to you, because I put you on the hype shit
You like it? Gun smokin', righteous with one toke
Get psychic among those, possess you with one dose

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
(It's coming on, it's coming on)

The essence, the basics, without it, you make it
Allow me to make this childlike in nature
Rhythm, you have it, or you don't, that's a fallacy
I'm in them, every sproutin' tree, every child of peace
Every cloud you see, you see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise (that's right)
From this fuckin' enterprise, now I'm sucked into your lies
Through Russel, not his muscles

But percussion he provides for me as a guide, y'all can see me now
'Cause you don't see with your eye, you perceive with your mind
That's the inner, so I'ma stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers remember
When the thought is, I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead
No squealing and remember (that it's all in your head)

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
My future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
(It's coming on, it's coming on)

My future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on, it's coming on



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Christopher Hewlett, Damon Albarn, Teren Delvon Jones
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