Same Damn Thing
The Devil's not afraid of anything you don't believe
Better be convincing, make sure he's deceived
Get him thinking you already in heaven
Find your part in this gold watch jammed up on the 7
Smoke screen, big dreams of my apartment clean
Wasting time on Fifa 17'
Fill a kick drum case with everything
Put it in the last car on my mental train
Convincing myself to work
Convincing myself to die
But livings no good if you're living inside
Takin my time, Imma let it ride
Gatsby green light on my brain all the time
Let's go to anywhere else that I don't know
Oh my god everywhere I go its the same damn thing
Had myself a woman southern-born and free
Said she'd teach me how to love and quit wandering
But the trees in my yard grew up so big and green
Told her I can't see those mountains but they callin out to me
Its not you, love, money, or weed
Green, fame, or my stress free nicotine
Its the mountain needs that make me gotta flee
Its those mountain needs that make me
Oh my god everywhere I go its the same damn thing
Had myself a woman southern-born and free
Said she'd teach me how to love and quit wandering
But the trees in my yard grew up so big and green
Told her I can't see those mountains but they callin out to me
Oh my god everywhere I go its the same damn thing
Better be convincing, make sure he's deceived
Get him thinking you already in heaven
Find your part in this gold watch jammed up on the 7
Smoke screen, big dreams of my apartment clean
Wasting time on Fifa 17'
Fill a kick drum case with everything
Put it in the last car on my mental train
Convincing myself to work
Convincing myself to die
But livings no good if you're living inside
Takin my time, Imma let it ride
Gatsby green light on my brain all the time
Let's go to anywhere else that I don't know
Oh my god everywhere I go its the same damn thing
Had myself a woman southern-born and free
Said she'd teach me how to love and quit wandering
But the trees in my yard grew up so big and green
Told her I can't see those mountains but they callin out to me
Its not you, love, money, or weed
Green, fame, or my stress free nicotine
Its the mountain needs that make me gotta flee
Its those mountain needs that make me
Oh my god everywhere I go its the same damn thing
Had myself a woman southern-born and free
Said she'd teach me how to love and quit wandering
But the trees in my yard grew up so big and green
Told her I can't see those mountains but they callin out to me
Oh my god everywhere I go its the same damn thing
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Writer(s): Jay Hawkins
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