Midnight Swank

I walk the streets at night
Just before the sun comes up
Before the golden light
Creeps over the hills
While the stars still shine
And the sky's a TV gray
Before the day arrives
If it ever will

Woah
Woah

Whole lotta lint in my pocket
Pity a penny I'm shopping
Roll outta bed and I'm boppin
Counting up quick as Mbappé
Got God pace, long day
Putting in work in the hallway
Yahweh, Allah
That Holy Ghost that goes ta da
Got to do's, might ta ta
Might see ya later, might skydive
With no parachute when this cheque goes dry
All day with this stress don't cry
Painting it blacker than midnight inside
Of a scummy motel on the road to my riches
I'm going through hell
If only you knew, I'm like Patty Labelle
Hold it together so you never tell
If only you knew
But you'd never tell
Well?

Woah
Woah

I walk the streets at night
As the birds prepare their songs
There's a place I like
Just beyond the trees
Where the deer come hide
As the world begins to wake
It is there I find
They're a lot like me



Credits
Writer(s): Zack Redman, Jacob Krismer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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