De La Soul, Teenage Fanclub - Fallin' lyrics

Posdnous, Trugoy the Dove, Maseo

[De La Soul, Teenage Fanclub - Fallin' lyrics]

O-o-o ohh travelling at the speed of love
Do do da doo

Hey yo kids (whats up?)
Remember when I used to be dope (yeah)
I owned a pocket full of fame
(But look what you're doing now) , I know
Well I know
I lost touch with reality, now my personality
Is an unwanted commodity (believe it)
Can't believe I used to be Mr
Steve Austin on the mic
(Six million ways) I used to run it
I guess Oscar Goldman got mad
Cause I got loose circuit's
(so loose, so loose)
I be the mother goose with the
Eggs that seemed to be fallin Fallin Fallin

You played yourself



Hey yo pack my bags cause I'm out of here
Momma don't love me and my momma don't care
Read the papers, the headlines say
Washed-Up Rapper Got a Song (Wawkah)
Lingo's busting while the guitar sways
B-Side copy for the radio plays for something
I knew I blew the whole fandango
When the drum programmer wore a Kangol
Never could be like baked
Fish won't bite bait
Realize that I'm over like clover
No good lucking so Mase keep the fucking beat
While the teenage fans the heat
I bring it to the blues, I pay all my dues
So what's gone's dead, let me use my forehead
Easy pack it up man, let me stop stalling
Cause everything I do is like falling

Falling Falling

You played yourself
Come on Baby wear those daisies yeah!
Look at those girls with the daisy dukes
Daisy dukes (laughin')

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