Letras
Yeah
I just want everything to be perfect, everything to fit into place
House, food on the table and some liquor to chase
But my mum's still hooked on how cigarettes taste
And my dad lost his eye and a bit of his face
About a month back 'cause of cancer
Tryna figure how to really deal, no Evander
The sort of shit can make you jump off the veranda
When peeps that don't know you seem to think that you're a wanker
But I don't harbor no anger to 'em
My big brother's overseas, wonder how he's doin'
Wish that he could be home with us
He a loner at heart so worry if he's on his own too much
And I owe so much to the fam
That I'm feelin' like a failure when I can't even lend a hand
On the money front, I'm hopin' things is on the up and up
With my career, fingers crossed I don't fuck it up
But all it takes is one man and one word
And the greatest song, make it go unheard
Lord knows there was better men before me
That went under the radar, kid, you know the story
So I ain't mad at stations who don't play my recordings
I'm just fuckin' happy that I'm performin'
And that you listenin' to me
Right now, you'll see
So you should put your hands up, hey
It ain't perfect but we be doin' okay
I'm livin' proof you can do what you never thought
And best believe it's the truth that you hear me talk
Bro, you should put your hands up, hey
It ain't perfect but we be doin' okay
I'm livin' proof you can do what you never thought
And best believe it's the truth that you hear me talk (Yeah, yeah)
Where we headed now? There ain't no guessin'
But I'm tired of hearin' the same old questions
"When you gonna find a real profession?"
I don't need a reminder, bro, stop stressin'
I'd rather keep messin' with this music shit and hardly make a cent
Before I go David Brent just to pay the rent
Because an office cubicle's not suitable
When you're the star but they tryna make you play the bench