Tom MacDonald - Love & Power lyrics

Off of surrey’s at my crib like
I’m bringing home the bacon
Blunt in the ash tray, cashed like a payment
Television on but I can’t make
Out what the station is
I’ll be 23 soon on my Chicago bullshit
I’ll be shootin' as I fade away, tony did
I wonder how I stayed smart
Through all the craziness
Got wasted, never hung over no ray of lean
Always acting straight when the
Younger genes were flailing

They left me fucked on the rug
Call it shag carpet
I guess the love for power
Conquerеd all in my apartment
And I contemplate thе reason
To keep coming back
I guess I found the power of
Love conquers all of that
Mr mac, married to the business of it
And if it is the victory then I’m her husband
Time heals all but doesn’t last forever
So when they ask me if it hurts I
Wish I could just let em know

Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo’ love for power baby, yeah)
Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo' love for power baby)

Undercover union, out front in that gray Ford
Pigs think they fly
But this ain’t Pink Floyd
We just spark another one and
Let the drinks pour
Talk about gettin' me from here into New York
I took a detour, more like a wrong turn
It was a long trip, Beatles concert
I have a dream but so did Martin
Luther King and my dude JFK
But they got the same thing
Freemason, let Lucy out the slammer
Cause Imma need a brick layer
To build the crooked castle
And I’ll need an Angel waitin’
On me in the shower
So I can tell her why I’m done with
God and she can let him know
Angel dust on the counter
Devil in the kitchen
Love is a drug and it got me power tripping
I feel the flame like oh man
Word to my mama
I won’t ever let it show that

Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo’ love for power baby, yeah)
Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo' love for power baby)

Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo’ love for power baby, yeah)
Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo' love for power baby)

Undercover union, out front in that gray Ford
Pigs think they fly
But this ain’t Pink Floyd
We just spark another one and
Let the drinks pour
Talk about gettin' me from here into New York
I took a detour, more like a wrong turn
It was a long trip, Beatles concert
I have a dream but so did Martin
Luther King and my dude JFK
But they got the same thing
Freemason, let Lucy out the slammer
Cause Imma need a brick layer
To build the crooked castle
And I’ll need an Angel waitin’
On me in the shower
So I can tell her why I’m done with
God and she can let him know
Angel dust on the counter
Devil in the kitchen
Love is a drug and it got me power tripping
I feel the flame like oh man
Word to my mama
I won’t ever let it show that

Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo’ love for power baby, yeah)
Get yo’ love and power
Yeah it keeps me every hour
(it’s yo' love for power baby)