Drapht, Hilltop Hoods - Don Quixote lyrics

[Drapht, Hilltop Hoods - Don Quixote lyrics]

I'm a little bit mad!
I'm a little crazy! Ha ha ha ha
I'll kill you

They call me Mr De-De-De-Delusional
Institutional type, beautiful
Unconstitutional juvenile
Can't be pinned down like voodoo dolls
I'm all romance
I won't slow dance with puppets
Dusting off knuckle-dusters for justice
What the fuck is this world we livin' in?
Seven billion idiots stuck in Darwinian
Acting like cavemen, we don't play!
Chased them back in the
Cave yelling Don Quixote
Don Quixote, Don Quixote
'Cause, I'm kind of sick of the
Real world the most days
Hey no, it's not okay
No way José, this world broke me
Now I'm crazy like a coked out dope fiend
Wanna fight any type acting like Joffrey
Yo P Della spot me (What up, P?)
"Sup D-Rapht, yo, man, I thought we lost you"
(What?) how you lose a man on the dance
Floor dressed in a Ned Stark costume?

Don Quixote, yo don Quixote, way oh
Don Quixote, way oh oh oh
See I've been tilting that windmill
Since I was born
The wind hit's my sail and I'm gone
Don Quixote

I'm losing my sanity, girl
I've been creating an imaginary world
Like I was on peyote
Livin' in a fantasy world
I'm a bandit that's abandoned
The self, ayy, ayy, not Bon Jovi
But, I'm wanted dead or alive
In my head I might not ever survive
As I run from coyotes
Shoutin', "are you men or you mice?"
Wieldin' my pen like a knife, now, now
Now hopefully
You don't see this as a sickness
I ain't lost the plot, I lost interest
In the everyday and I mean every day
On safari, in my head it's like a getaway
And it's never a dull moment
Livin' in my skull where anything
Can happen from one moment
To the next adventure
Till I'm bankrupt, hand-cuffed
Or a wretch in dentures

Don Quixote, yo don Quixote, way oh
Don Quixote, way oh oh oh
See I've been tilting that windmill
Since I was born
The wind hit's my sail and I'm gone

Monday's a bitch at the factory
Me and the drones
Someday I'll switch the gravity
Keeping me prone
And escape is a nice thought
But dangerous type talk
When your manager may be a cyborg
(There he is)
I stay calm and acted all right
(He touched my shoulder)
He may plant a tracking device (Oh shit)
He now knows the card in which I'm playin'
There he goes again downloading
Data from my brain
Suddenly there's a blackout
Time to act and leave
Through the back unseen, avoid tractor beam
Don't wanna make trouble
So if I pace subtle I can make
An escape to my space shuttle
Through a dark alley where
Gases are gatherin'
Avoiding the assassins of the Labyrinth
They say under these grounds there
A grave in every paver
Sneak past the mounted surveillance
With the lasers
To my time machine to a time already been
When my life was like a dream
And I smiled at everything
Brushed a tracer off my back
Accelerator flat
Man, I'm gone, no way I'm going back!

I'm the D O N, see?
I live life like you D O N T
And that's why they're filling with E N V Y
'Cause my life is the B O M B
One more time, I'm the D O N, see?
I live life like you D O N T
And that's why they're filling with E N V Y
'Cause my life is the B O M B it's a Don!

Don Quixote, yo don Quixote, way oh
Don Quixote, way oh oh oh
See I've been tilting that windmill
Since I was born
The wind hit's my sail and I'm gone
Don Quixote, yo don Quixote, way oh
Don Quixote, way oh oh oh

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