Life is but a dream to me
I don't wanna wake up
[Thirty odd years] It's 'bout having my cake up
So I'm 'bout my paper,
24/7, 365,366 in a leap year
I don't know why we here
Since we gotta be here
Life is but a beach chair
Went from having shabby clothes
Crossing over Abbey Roads
Hear my angel singing to me(Are you happy Russel?)
I just hope I'm hearing right
Karma's got me fearing life
Tracy Vileta are you praying for me? (for me)
See I got demons in my past
So I got daughters on the way
If the prophecy's correct
Then the child should have to pay
For the sins of her father
So I barter my tomorrows
Against my yesterdays
In hopes that she'll be OK
And when I'm no longer here
To shade her face from the glare
I'll give her my share of CrucialWerks
And a new beach chair
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