Sweetest Human Being Alive - George Ezra

I can still remember me and Miss November Rain Beautiful and strange Always so inclined, coloring outside the lines Yeah, you were never on time You've always been slightly awkward, kind of weird Upside down and not all here What's so wrong with me and you is crystal clear Sometimes I'm in a room where I don't belong And the house is on fire and there's no alarm And the walls are melting too How 'bout you? I've never been the favorite, thought I'd seen it all 'Til I got my invitation to the lunatic ball And my friends are coming too How 'bout you? Don't worry, it's all just a symptom of being human Unpack all your baggage, hide it in the attic where You hope it disappears This all seems so familiar, but it doesn't feel like home It's just another unknown You've always been slightly awkward, kind of weird Upside down and not all here Right or wrong, it's all so crystal clear Sometimes I'm in a room where I don't belong And the house is on fire and there's no alarm And the walls are melting too How 'bout you? I've never been the favorite, thought I'd seen it all 'Til I got my invitation to the lunatic ball And my friends are coming too How 'bout you? Don't worry, it's all just a symptom of being human We're all just passing through Passengers on a ship of fools We're all just passing through Passengers on a ship of fools Sometimes I'm in a room where I don't belong And the house is on fire and there's no alarm And the walls are melting too How 'bout you? I've never been the favorite, thought I'd seen it all 'Til I got my invitation to the lunatic ball And my friends are coming too On a ship of fools Don't worry, it's all just a symptom of being human

'Mano You've never been to Heaven, have you? (OG Parker) Ooh, this the ride of your life Hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah) Ooh, baby, we can go fast I'll drive and you just lay back I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh) I might take you home with this I might give you all of it (yeah) Come get your dose of the sweetest pie Ooh, this the ride of your life Hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh) Baby, I'm the sweetest, p- is the meanest Hot girl sh-, but I'm cold every season Know he got that pipe, let him bust it 'til it's leaking (yeah, mwah) Booty like a pillow, he can use it while he sleeping (look) Don't be going through my phone 'cause that's the old me (old me) Ain't the only one tryna be my one and only (one and only) Real thick, moving slow, that body like - He a player (hey, hey, hey), but for Megan, he cutting the whole team That body looking nice (looking nice) I got cake and I know he want a slice I wish, I wish he would try to put me on ice (brrr) I ain't never had to chase d- in my life (in my life) I want that nasty, that freaky stuff (freaky stuff) Live under my bed and keep me up (hey) That Hansel and Gretel, let him eat me up (ah) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Ooh, this the ride of your life Hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie (uh-huh) Ooh, baby, we can go fast I'll drive, and you just lay back (ah) I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie I might take you home with this I might give you all of it Come get your dose of the sweetest pie Ooh, this the ride of your life Hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh) You got me hung up from across the room I'm so high that I'm on another altitude And on my cloud, I got some space for you Got a taste for you, ayy Mo' bounce to the ounce Pick it up, put it down (woah) Wanna put his Nutty Buddy in my Fudge Round (baow) P- tighter than a b-, he ain't had it like this Toes curling like they're throwing gang signs on Crip (on Crip) One thing about me, I ain't taking no sh- He whipped, I know it's - off his old b- Cesar Millan, I got his a- trained (I got his a- trained) Just tryna let a dog know who really run things (huh, ah) You've never been to Heaven, have you? Ooh, this the ride of your life Hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh) Ooh, baby, we can go fast I'll drive, and you just lay back (ah) I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh) I might take you home with this I might give you all of it Come get your dose of the sweetest pie Ooh, this the ride of your life Hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite (uh-huh, ayy, ayy) of the sweetest pie Ooh, the ride of your life (Real Hot Girl sh-) (Me and Dua Lipa finna get the party lit) hold on 'cause, baby, I might I might just give you a bite (ah) of the sweetest pie

'Stand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, I don't understand this How you love me? I'm up in the booth (Booth) Said I'm lying, like show me the proof (The proof) Get in my bag, put a sixth in a deuce (Deuce) "Who Wockesha?" that's juice (That's juice) And you can't walk a mile in my shoes (My shoes) You ain't throw as much shots as I threw (You ain't throwin') You don't tote on the Glock like I do And you definitely don't bend that block like I do (Like) Lately, I've been feelin' alone (Alone) But I'm clutchin' my chrome (My chrome) Pray to my mama I'm gon make it homе (Home) Twenty missed calls, I ain't answеr my phone (My phone) Then I heard JB ain't make it home (Home) They say, "Flocka, keep up and be strong" (Strong) Nah, why? 'Cause that was wrong (Wrong) And I told him to keep that bi- on 'em I got my front, but is you behind me? ('Hind me) Get goofy like Martin and Gina (Okay) Or get greedy like Keisha and Tommy (Like) Then get deady like Whitney and Bobby I brought my pole if she think she gon' line me (Line me) With the .30, I move extra cocky If I ain't dead or in jail, they can't stop me (Stop me) Gotti and Notti and Scottie, my top three (Like) Need a smooth G to spin, call up Gotti (Gotti) Sosa with knocks in ya lobby (Lobby) Know a 'ooter who aim for skullatis He be buggin', his name is Lil Notti (Lil Notti) If I tell him to get 'em, I know that he got me (I know) So I got him, he stay right beside me (Beside me) I be thinking like she movin' Wocky (Wocky) She keep tellin' me, "Flocka, you got me" (She got me) Is you gon' climb for me if it get rocky? (Rocky) A parole shinin' through like it's hockey Can't box right now, bullets punchin' like Ali (Ali) Gotta keep it, I know they gon' watch me (Watch me) And I know that the feds tryna lock me (They lock me) Ridin' with it, I hope they don't stop me (Don't stop me) If they do, then it's gon' be a high-speed (Skrrt, skrrt) I pray God take the wheel, hope he got me (Got me, like) I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You better up first, boy, you better not let 'em (Let 'em) Hop out first, you better catch 'em (Skrrt) They only got one up on you if you let 'em (Let 'em) How he talk down, you fed or you fed 'em? (Fed 'em) Dougie got shot, that's on bro, I'ma dead 'em (I'ma dead 'em) He can't come to this block, I won't let 'em (Won't let 'em) Lil Notti, he spot 'em, he got 'em, he get 'em (Get 'em) And Lil Drama gon' hop out and stretch 'em Dougie B, he gon' throw like McGrady (McGrady) Balla B, he be throwin' like Brady (Brady) Ballin' for JB, this shit got no safety (No safety) When we up, better duck, we go crazy (Go crazy) We gon' hit up his ligament, shit leave him lazy That's on bro, I got shots for who hate me We them EBK, DOA, GBG babies Get Back Gang, that's how they raised me, like And I told bro there's gon' be another one I got booked for the chop, bought another one ('Nother one) And I promise they won't take my mother son (Mother son) Think that I'm goin', these lil' niggas dumb or somethin' (Dumb or somethin') Who these lil' niggas think that I'm runnin' from? (Runnin' from, like) (Who these lil' think that I'm runnin' from?) (They stupid, they dumb, or somethin') I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, I don't understand this

Telling Layla's story spoken About how all her bones are broken Hammers fall on all the pieces Two months in the cover creases Fully alive More than most, ready to smile and love life Fully alive and she knows How to believe in futures All my complaints shrink to nothing I'm ashamed of all my somethings She's glad for one day of comfort Only because she has suffered Fully alive More than most, ready to smile and love life Fully alive and she knows How to believe in futures Fully alive More than most, ready to smile and love life Fully alive and she knows How to believe in futures (Fully alive, alive) (Fully alive, fully alive) Fully alive More than most, ready to smile and love life Fully alive and she knows How to believe in futures Fully alive More than most, ready to smile and love life Fully alive and she knows How to believe in futures

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour