On and On
Uhh
Yeah
Hmm
And this life goes on and on
I might have earned the right to be called a phenomenon
And if its cheese yeah I got some parmesan
Sprinkle on spring the bomb yeah it's john the don
And I'm
Trying to relax
beef being grilled heating up I'm just laughing
Saying thanks for the reference
So strange half demon half reverend
Half leaving in some estimates
I Have to
What's a half truth
It keeps going when I beg it to stop
Like a beat going on never hitting the drop
Got a mask put it on let it cover you up
What a drag any song is just never enough
Is just pressure
Structure not up to snuff
Just pressure
Till everything returns to dust yeah
This life goes on and on
And on and on
Keeps going on and on and on
Like a broken record
This life goes on and on and on and on and
Goes on and on and on
And on, and on
Picking up a ticket tryna go around the globe
Toke try to cope keep going rock and roll
Playing poker with the joker while he laughin at my jokes
Auctioning with gods going once on my soul
Ahh sold
Spend 20 years tryna squeeze inside a mold
I ease my position leave the story to unfold
Face opposition and say well that's how it goes
For the most part
This life a good song
Yeah it goes hard
No slow starts
Do the good wrong
But play the bad part
And now I'm lost in outer space or still just trapped inside a matrix
Wake up!
Play trix yeah, and just keep doing your day job, well
I'm not looking for an ending as much as contemplating what is present
Time feels tremendously relentless
Time is all we have to reassess it
Gaze upon the stars go backwards
Based upon the talk not what the facts was
It keeps going on and on and on and on
Two tired legs for the marathon, ooh pump the breaks when the camera on
We ball bounce back just like we ping pong we fall and the world spins on
This life a bitch and she wont stop bitching
Ocean of troubles man it feels like fishing
Not to diss stevie but man I got vision
Man I got wishes
Man I'm playing in my own division
Man I think the matrix glitching
Man I'm on cloud nine you no higher than a midget
Got a taste of life gotta say this shit delicious
Till we crash and burn sides of coins can turn and lesson unlearned we heard the truth
Ignore it to I say whatever works for you
Best start over go and hit it from the top
This life goes on and on
Yeah
Goes on and on and on and on
Till one day it might stop
Yeah
Hmm
And this life goes on and on
I might have earned the right to be called a phenomenon
And if its cheese yeah I got some parmesan
Sprinkle on spring the bomb yeah it's john the don
And I'm
Trying to relax
beef being grilled heating up I'm just laughing
Saying thanks for the reference
So strange half demon half reverend
Half leaving in some estimates
I Have to
What's a half truth
It keeps going when I beg it to stop
Like a beat going on never hitting the drop
Got a mask put it on let it cover you up
What a drag any song is just never enough
Is just pressure
Structure not up to snuff
Just pressure
Till everything returns to dust yeah
This life goes on and on
And on and on
Keeps going on and on and on
Like a broken record
This life goes on and on and on and on and
Goes on and on and on
And on, and on
Picking up a ticket tryna go around the globe
Toke try to cope keep going rock and roll
Playing poker with the joker while he laughin at my jokes
Auctioning with gods going once on my soul
Ahh sold
Spend 20 years tryna squeeze inside a mold
I ease my position leave the story to unfold
Face opposition and say well that's how it goes
For the most part
This life a good song
Yeah it goes hard
No slow starts
Do the good wrong
But play the bad part
And now I'm lost in outer space or still just trapped inside a matrix
Wake up!
Play trix yeah, and just keep doing your day job, well
I'm not looking for an ending as much as contemplating what is present
Time feels tremendously relentless
Time is all we have to reassess it
Gaze upon the stars go backwards
Based upon the talk not what the facts was
It keeps going on and on and on and on
Two tired legs for the marathon, ooh pump the breaks when the camera on
We ball bounce back just like we ping pong we fall and the world spins on
This life a bitch and she wont stop bitching
Ocean of troubles man it feels like fishing
Not to diss stevie but man I got vision
Man I got wishes
Man I'm playing in my own division
Man I think the matrix glitching
Man I'm on cloud nine you no higher than a midget
Got a taste of life gotta say this shit delicious
Till we crash and burn sides of coins can turn and lesson unlearned we heard the truth
Ignore it to I say whatever works for you
Best start over go and hit it from the top
This life goes on and on
Yeah
Goes on and on and on and on
Till one day it might stop
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Writer(s): Jonathan Lönnqvist
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