Same Old Song (Monk Remix)
I see you're callin' me again
What could you possibly want?
I thought that we could be friends,
But now I know it was a front
Yeah, I'm alright
That's just the way that I was dealt.
I'm trying to make it in this life
But I'm receiving no help
No help at all with no holds barred
But little did I know that I would be scarred
I'm left all by myself for about a second or two
You know, out with old
You know, and in with the new
[Chorus x2]
First you say whoa
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say whoa
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
See I smoke it, provoke it
and I pass it down the line
tonight whose gettin fucked up cause its 1999
harder than a shot of mooshine
my state of mind up with the ultimate crime
Today is the day that tomorrow will never see
And if you live in yesterday's world
You'll never be free
I keep going, flowing, knowing for the sake to be strong
As I walk down that road singing the same old song
[Chorus x2]
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
I would cry tears
But they stopped falling long ago
Back when my visions and dreams
Reportedly did not show, so
I cannot be the same pathetic soul that you are searching for
But best believe that when you leave
You'll hear the slam another door
Yeah I'm alright,
I'm not perfect like you
but if you had a clue
you know my mental stays true
so go on back to that place where you was at
back where my visions and dreams
chose to stay today
[Chorus x2]
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
whoa yeah
Throw your hands in the air
whoa yeah
Throw your hands in the air
[Chorus x2]
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
What could you possibly want?
I thought that we could be friends,
But now I know it was a front
Yeah, I'm alright
That's just the way that I was dealt.
I'm trying to make it in this life
But I'm receiving no help
No help at all with no holds barred
But little did I know that I would be scarred
I'm left all by myself for about a second or two
You know, out with old
You know, and in with the new
[Chorus x2]
First you say whoa
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say whoa
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
See I smoke it, provoke it
and I pass it down the line
tonight whose gettin fucked up cause its 1999
harder than a shot of mooshine
my state of mind up with the ultimate crime
Today is the day that tomorrow will never see
And if you live in yesterday's world
You'll never be free
I keep going, flowing, knowing for the sake to be strong
As I walk down that road singing the same old song
[Chorus x2]
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
I would cry tears
But they stopped falling long ago
Back when my visions and dreams
Reportedly did not show, so
I cannot be the same pathetic soul that you are searching for
But best believe that when you leave
You'll hear the slam another door
Yeah I'm alright,
I'm not perfect like you
but if you had a clue
you know my mental stays true
so go on back to that place where you was at
back where my visions and dreams
chose to stay today
[Chorus x2]
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
whoa yeah
Throw your hands in the air
whoa yeah
Throw your hands in the air
[Chorus x2]
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
First you say woah.
Then you say yeah
Get your hands up
Throw your hands in the air
Credits
Writer(s): Lamont Dozier, Brian Holland, Edward Jr. Holland
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