Agony Songtext
von Awol One & Daddy Kev
Agony Songtext
(Feat. Daddy Kev)
I don′t want the television to make up my mind
And I don't want you to tell me what to do
And I don′t want kids getting pregnant at fifteen
And I don't want you to keep stealin my shit
And I don't need sugar or salt or water or bone
And I don′t survive of money you loan
And I don′t want people to cry because they're lonely
And I don′t wanna die too soon from the bottle
And I don't want you to keep changin′ the channel
And I don't wanna grab the mic unless the crowd hype
I don′t want drugs to take over your life
And I don't doubt that tonight is the night
(Chorus: x2)
I don't want my radio without fresh batteries
And all the other radios are tryin′a battle me
But I throw on my pumas, and then I′m fine
No radio gets louder than mine!
I don't wanna become a fashion victim
What I don′t want is for TV to inflict'em
And what I don′t want, people to worship the almighty dollar
I don't want to see broke MC′s and (cold collars)
I don't want you to tell me what to do
And I don't want them to call it technicolor
When it′s only shades of red that′s fillin up your head
And I don't want you to ... till I′m dead
And I don't want them to judge me like a book
And I don′t want life not to take a second look
I don't want a choregrapher to teach me how to dance
I don′t wanna make another record without an advance
I don't want a formula, the same pattern
And I don't want to mimic or be a walking gimmick
And I don′t want you people just to stand there
But what I do want you to do is yell like you don′t care!
(Chorus)
I don't wanna be anyone but me
And I don′t want to be addicted to love and tragedy
I don't wanna face it, or retrace it
I don′t wanna Laugh Out Loud and have to replace it
I don't want questions enough everyday
And I don′t know how long I could live this way
I don't wanna be lazy, broken, and unmotivated
And I don't wanna be like Mick Jagger, and just imitated!
I don′t wanna be forgotten, when I′m rotten
I don't wanna live this lifestyle, California wild child
I don′t wanna be - living in agony
Orchestrated b-boy screams!
It's like that
Check it out
(Chorus)
I don′t want the television to make up my mind
And I don't want you to tell me what to do
And I don′t want kids getting pregnant at fifteen
And I don't want you to keep stealin my shit
And I don't need sugar or salt or water or bone
And I don′t survive of money you loan
And I don′t want people to cry because they're lonely
And I don′t wanna die too soon from the bottle
And I don't want you to keep changin′ the channel
And I don't wanna grab the mic unless the crowd hype
I don′t want drugs to take over your life
And I don't doubt that tonight is the night
(Chorus: x2)
I don't want my radio without fresh batteries
And all the other radios are tryin′a battle me
But I throw on my pumas, and then I′m fine
No radio gets louder than mine!
I don't wanna become a fashion victim
What I don′t want is for TV to inflict'em
And what I don′t want, people to worship the almighty dollar
I don't want to see broke MC′s and (cold collars)
I don't want you to tell me what to do
And I don't want them to call it technicolor
When it′s only shades of red that′s fillin up your head
And I don't want you to ... till I′m dead
And I don't want them to judge me like a book
And I don′t want life not to take a second look
I don't want a choregrapher to teach me how to dance
I don′t wanna make another record without an advance
I don't want a formula, the same pattern
And I don't want to mimic or be a walking gimmick
And I don′t want you people just to stand there
But what I do want you to do is yell like you don′t care!
(Chorus)
I don't wanna be anyone but me
And I don′t want to be addicted to love and tragedy
I don't wanna face it, or retrace it
I don′t wanna Laugh Out Loud and have to replace it
I don't want questions enough everyday
And I don′t know how long I could live this way
I don't wanna be lazy, broken, and unmotivated
And I don't wanna be like Mick Jagger, and just imitated!
I don′t wanna be forgotten, when I′m rotten
I don't wanna live this lifestyle, California wild child
I don′t wanna be - living in agony
Orchestrated b-boy screams!
It's like that
Check it out
(Chorus)
Writer(s): Wycliffe Johnson, Delroy Thomspn, Cleveland Browne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
