Happy Girl / Wasted

I got a final lesson
For this kids
Who'll never wanna listen
For what
Nothing in your life is
Ever free
But You'll never understand that

Who's that fucking bitch you call
Your friend
The one with a really big
Ego
Who's the one that try's to spreads the
Lies
Yo Yogi bears very much
Two face

She's
Not an angel you will
See though me
She's
The one we don't call
Gloria

Who's the one that act a
Pick me girl
Sorry but really can't reveal that
She's bitchy
She wines everyday
You treat the little guy like
He's a joke

She's
Not an angel you will
See though me
She's
The one we don't call
Gloria

Ladies and gentlemen
Boys and girls
Let me introduce you
To one of the greatest drummers
Of all time
Gilberto Perez

Eenie Meenie
Miny Moe
Catch a tiger
By the toe
She's a witch
She's a itch
She's the one
We call a bitch
I grow strong
I go long
She's the one
That takes to long
I'm on a rock
I'm on a Stool
You're the one
That acts the fool

Now you listen here
Happy Girl
The world doesn't revolve
Around you
And your friends
That's right
Your stingy attitudes
And spoiled selfs
Never have
Worked a damn day
In your life

Oof that one
Was a rough one
Well let's hope
You don't text me
Sarcastically next time
Let's finish this off

I got a final lesson
For these kids
Life is really going to hit you
Hard
It's good know that
I finally won
You'll never see me
Come back
Back

She's
Not an angel you will
See though me
She's
The one we don't call
Gloria
Gloria

I'm so tired
Of being burnt out
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
Being overwhelmed
With a series of things
I wanna go home
I wanna go home

Feel like I've been living
Outside of my own mind
I've been working
I've been grinding
Just trying to outshine
All of my inner demons
All of my best lines
It's a reoccurring cycle
And I never seem to find
The point of satisfaction
Where we intertwine
Burning passion
In my actions
Watch the ashes
As they burn
In the hopes
I'm surpassing
Everything
That I've ever done
To the point where is
No more fun
Screaming out my lungs

I'm so tired
Of being burnt out
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
Being overwhelmed
With a series of things
I wanna go home
I wanna go home

Every minute
Passes by
Every second
That I survive
I'm reminder every day
That I don't
Fucking know my life
Giving time
To all these bitches
That had never known
My life
Just for them to talk me up
And feed me with their lies
Bottle after bottle
Till I eat up my insides
Hustle and hustle
Will I ever close my eyes
Got no hands
On the steering wheel
Can't keep up
With my drive
Do this till I die
Swallowed up
By pride

I'm so tired
Of being burnt out
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
Being overwhelmed
With a series of things
I wanna go home
I wanna go home



Credits
Writer(s): Gilberto Perez, Kenneth Nava-fabian, Ramses Tovar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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