
Mr. Mr. Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
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We sail seas when it’s the deepest, yeah
We climb up high onto the mountain top
So understand that in the teachings
They paved a road and it’ll never stop
Give me the luck that you take over
Well on a way it’s a part of ya life
What misfits are made of
You understand, I said
Mr. Mr. pleased to meet ya
Oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again
Mr. Mr. pleased to fucking meet ya
Oh oh yeah cos I’m born again
Ayo it’s cold weather
My fingers icy but it’s all leather
Your eyes deceiving you prophesying from story tellers' fiction
All your words are plastic sounding mannequins
Comically delusional maybe they need some aspirin
One man’s legacy all to preach I’ll keep alive
Born enslaved to silence the silence but I survived
Don’t minimise your livid eyes under persona
That live a lie it’s televised causing commotion
Mr. Mr. pleased to meet ya
Oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again
Mr. Mr. pleased to fucking meet ya
Oh oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again
Oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again
Oh oh yeah’ cos I’m born again
What do we do yeah
It’s an illusion yet again
It’s our revolution and they know it
What do we do yeah
It’s one for the souls who rise again
It’s our revolution and they know
We’re coming again
It’s a revolution
Mr. Mr. pleased to meet ya
Oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again
Mr. Mr. pleased to fucking meet ya
Oh oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again
Mr. Mr. pleased to meet ya
‘Cos I’m born again
Mr. Mr. pleased to fucking meet ya
Oh oh yeah ‘cos I’m born again