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This is a glimpse into my life and what I like and what I do
When i'm not riding my bike I look out the window and watch the view.
I live in a city in a rainforest next to ocean,
And the mountains look real big to this native nova scotian.
Most of the time I write rhymes in the confines of my bedroom.
I like chilling in this city, but most of all I like its legroom.
I like how people here do whatever they please.
Vancouver, bc, I like them big huge trees…
everyone can talk, I mean its not a crime
Secrets get told, some folks tell them all the time.
Like they couldn't or wouldn't try to test what they could do,
With their thoughts if they ever stopped to think that maybe it's not all true.
And all you ever hear is talk, talk, talk
Too scared to make a move and walk, walk, walk
The line like johnny cash and act shocked when you find,
The way to get ahead is to come from behind.
I root root for the underdog but still gotta give credit,
To those who know better but who still let it happen.
I don't want to spread dirt and tell you things I don't mean,
I used to be real dirty but now i've gone clean.
I'm using my time well and burning the candle and it will smell
Of sandalwood panelling it's a good thing this vessel has good handling.
Otherwise, i'd be shipped to shore,
I've given all I got, but still they always want more.
And if your in the driver's seat, they want you to follow,
And if you let them in, they'll feed on you until your hollow.
Ring ring the telephone, it's always you calling,
Crying on the phone telling me how far you've fallen.
Like, you call a lot, I want to know hey hey…
Why do you call my house everyday?
When I see you at a show, just go away.
'cause you're not the one for me…
They say i'm just some hippy, mama's what's wrong with me,
I never say stoked or trippy, but I do any drug they slip me.
This is a glimpse into my life and what I like and what I do
When i'm not riding my bike I look out the window and watch the view.