Scuba Diver In the Desert (Radio Edit)

I live inside my head cause my soul freezing
If you see me coming I'm already leaving
Busy writing down the rules of winning
I'm coming from a place where everybodys sleeping

Music is my anchor
Got to think how did I get here
Got to thank her for the service
No seed will ever make it here

No job no cash no interview
No life no friends at least I got you

Now tell me
Now tell me
So tell me

I am a scuba diver in the desert
Armoured with the skill set of an expert
Like a bunch of salt on top of your dessert
Like the google pegman in the sea (In the sea)

Living on top of tips
Making a couple of hits
Around some hypocrites
Tell me if you got some tips

We playing trick or treats
Nobody here admits
You make it only if you got some tits

Now tell me (Uh!)
(What am I even doing here?)

I'm pointing out all the puppets
They can't afford me
Because I'm fucking all the budgets
I used to be a taxi cab running with no driver
I'm pointing out all the puppets
Had to go a hunnid
Cause I know how to swim
We're in the desert
The hell is doing a scuba diver?

I'm pointing out all the puppets
They can't afford me
Because I'm fucking all the budgets
I used to be a taxi cab
Running with no driver

I'm pointing out all the puppets
They can't afford me
Because I'm fucking all the budgets
I used to be a taxi cab
Running with no driver

I'm going to fly away like a shuttle in the desert
I'm going to fly away like a shuttle in the desert
I'm going to fly away like a shuttle in the desert

Ay in the desert
Ay in the desert
Ay in the
Ay in the desert
Ay in the desert
Ay in the



Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Reale
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