Contrivance Songtext
von Gurley
Contrivance Songtext
Baby
I feel
Lonely
When ya
Baby
Can ya
Save me
No
I feel like a machine
I′m standing on the mezzanine
Imagining everyone
As I'm looking out
I got the whole crowd wild
Yeah now they fuck with my style
Now I gotta excise all those that gave me
A single doubt
Fuck all that shit
I am more than implement
I am the head mechanic
And I′mma run it now
Don't confine me to contrivance
Or you gon' see the consequence
Of putting me in a box
And throwing it out
Baby
I feel
Lonely
When ya
Baby
Can ya
Save me
No
Nothing like a
Serene scene for ending
So sick of all the pretending
Watching my step for those offended
When I got
The tools of the trade
So what if I misbehave
When my thoughts of support were all misgiven
That′s a lotta wire spinning
Coil grinning
For a boy who ain′t winning
This my runway now
I'll see you after I′m finished
I feel like a machine
I'm standing on the mezzanine
Imagining everyone
As I′m looking out
I got the whole crowd wild
Yeah now they fuck with my style
Now I gotta excise all those that gave me
A single doubt
I am more than implement
I am the head mechanic
And I'mma run it now
Don′t confine me to contrivance
Or you gon' see the consequence
Of putting me in a box
And throwing it out
I feel
Lonely
When ya
Baby
Can ya
Save me
No
I feel like a machine
I′m standing on the mezzanine
Imagining everyone
As I'm looking out
I got the whole crowd wild
Yeah now they fuck with my style
Now I gotta excise all those that gave me
A single doubt
Fuck all that shit
I am more than implement
I am the head mechanic
And I′mma run it now
Don't confine me to contrivance
Or you gon' see the consequence
Of putting me in a box
And throwing it out
Baby
I feel
Lonely
When ya
Baby
Can ya
Save me
No
Nothing like a
Serene scene for ending
So sick of all the pretending
Watching my step for those offended
When I got
The tools of the trade
So what if I misbehave
When my thoughts of support were all misgiven
That′s a lotta wire spinning
Coil grinning
For a boy who ain′t winning
This my runway now
I'll see you after I′m finished
I feel like a machine
I'm standing on the mezzanine
Imagining everyone
As I′m looking out
I got the whole crowd wild
Yeah now they fuck with my style
Now I gotta excise all those that gave me
A single doubt
I am more than implement
I am the head mechanic
And I'mma run it now
Don′t confine me to contrivance
Or you gon' see the consequence
Of putting me in a box
And throwing it out
Writer(s): Ryan Gurley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
