Emma Beko - Ukulele lyrics
[Emma Beko - Ukulele lyrics]
Don’t leave baby I ask you
If you go come back quickly
Can’t picture you not around
It would just kill me not much for drama but
I do exaggerate sometimes
Wouldn’t actually die don’t think
Don’t know
But in the midst of it I think
I still need you to feel alive
I could spit for days
I could really spit for days a simple fact
The thought never will I have
Nothing left to say
Even the dullest can amaze me
There’s something kind of crazy
About holding a steady job
And facing that monotony
I know that is not for me
I down a couple cans of beer
I like it when I feel weird
That’s how I get my mind clear
Ed told me to write a song without a chorus
Shit he knew
For me that’s land without a forest
But I lovе myself a challenge all
Is good whеn you find balance
I’ll take a double cheeseburger with
A side of salad
I don’t care about the haters
I just wanna make the paper
And by wanna make the
Paper I mean I wanna be right on the cover
It ain’t working It ain’t working
It ain’t working no it ain’t working no
It ain’t working no
I know that is "not for me"
And nothing that you say
Can’t tell me there’s "something" be
Like "I’m this way"
Freestyle got the best of me
And strings that I’ll play
These sounds and melodies just
Fill up my days fill up my cup
Get me dazed praise my idols
Get them plays stack it on
Stack it up take a while
I’m worth while get to know
What you don’t here I’ll be for some time
Some time for some time
Some time don’t leave baby I ask you
If you go come back quickly
Can’t picture you not around
It would just kill me not much for drama but
I do exaggerate sometimes
Wouldn’t actually die don’t think
Don’t know
Not much for drama but
I do exaggerate sometimes
Wouldn’t actually die don’t think
Don’t know
If you go come back quickly
Can’t picture you not around
It would just kill me not much for drama but
I do exaggerate sometimes
Wouldn’t actually die don’t think
Don’t know
But in the midst of it I think
I still need you to feel alive
I could spit for days
I could really spit for days a simple fact
The thought never will I have
Nothing left to say
Even the dullest can amaze me
There’s something kind of crazy
About holding a steady job
And facing that monotony
I know that is not for me
I down a couple cans of beer
I like it when I feel weird
That’s how I get my mind clear
Ed told me to write a song without a chorus
Shit he knew
For me that’s land without a forest
But I lovе myself a challenge all
Is good whеn you find balance
I’ll take a double cheeseburger with
A side of salad
I don’t care about the haters
I just wanna make the paper
And by wanna make the
Paper I mean I wanna be right on the cover
It ain’t working It ain’t working
It ain’t working no it ain’t working no
It ain’t working no
I know that is "not for me"
And nothing that you say
Can’t tell me there’s "something" be
Like "I’m this way"
Freestyle got the best of me
And strings that I’ll play
These sounds and melodies just
Fill up my days fill up my cup
Get me dazed praise my idols
Get them plays stack it on
Stack it up take a while
I’m worth while get to know
What you don’t here I’ll be for some time
Some time for some time
Some time don’t leave baby I ask you
If you go come back quickly
Can’t picture you not around
It would just kill me not much for drama but
I do exaggerate sometimes
Wouldn’t actually die don’t think
Don’t know
Not much for drama but
I do exaggerate sometimes
Wouldn’t actually die don’t think
Don’t know