ROCKETMAN \ MARS ft. Matt Doran & Stevie Quest Lyrics
- Genre:Electronic
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Gotta get away
Everywhere I go, everything is what I'm starin' at
Gotta get, I gotta get away
Rocket man now I'm a rocket man
I'm, I'm headed out
Out, out to space
Ain't no other way cause I gotta get away
Gotta get away from the place that I've been stayin' at
Everywhere I go, everything is what I'm starin' at
And I
Know that
I can't handle it no longer baby gotta go
G-g-g-gotta go
I'm a rocket man, yeah
I'm a rocket man, yeah
I'm a rocket man
Man and I hope that my fuel doesn't run out
Before I get to Mars and I get to see the sun out
I'd be bummed out
I gotta run now
I gotta go now
You say what now (I'm doin' it loud, yeah)
You said what now (I'm doin' it loud, yeah)
They'd rather have me stay
But I can't stay baby gotta fly away
Send me to Mars
Rocket man
I'm a rocket man, yeah
I'm a rocket man, yeah
I'm a rocket man (now, I'm a rocket man)
I'm a rocket man now
I'm a rocket
I'm a r-r-r-r-r-r
Rocket Rocket Rocket Rocket
Mars
Mars
Mnah, mnah, mnah, mnah
Stars
Stars
Mnah. mnah, mnah, mnah
Mars
Mars
Mnah, mnah, mnah, mnah
Stars
Stars
Mnah. mnah, mnah, mnah
It's QuestLord, yeah I'm floatin' through the cosmos
13 chakras, servant of Yama the holy ghost
Go against me it's death bro, it's your toast
You're a roach in the ash tray just smoked
Level my spirit up
I'm in the clouds again
I've been levitatin' off the fuckin' block again
Ancient Chi Gong, I don't watch CNN
I trust none, Trai is like my only friend
My sword is the only weapon close to my pen
Even outnumbered against me they can't defend
I only eat what comes from the Earth, they can't comprehend
I'm like the modern Nevelle Goddard with the Benjamins
Mars
Mars
Mnah, mnah, mnah, mnah
Stars
Stars
Mnah. mnah, mnah, mnah
It's always my bad
I have
Compassion in my grasp
But I lash out, I relapse
Innocence that I once had
In a sense I've been real sad
That's not your fault, it's on my hands
They don't care where I stand
Day to day in this red sand
This wetland
I'm sinkin' in
No respawn
No real fans
No love in my low top vans
No such thing as solid plans
Shit's so shaky, it gets so bland
Hopin' they hate me when I walk in
So I don't have to pretend like we're all friends
Cause everybody leaves in the end
And I'll be on
Mars
Mars
Mnah, mnah, mnah, mnah
Stars
Stars
Mnah. mnah, mnah, mnah
Mars
Stars
Mars
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