R.E.M. lyrics

by

Russ



[Intro: The Chordettes & Russ]
Mr. Sandman
Yes?
Bring us a dream
Give him a pair of eyes
With a come-hither gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace
Yeah
Straight from Limbo
Yeah

[Verse: Russ]
I'm lyin' in the jungle f*ckin' cheetahs on the run
Burnin' reffa catchin' preachers
In the bleachers with the nuns
f*ck your features I'm the one
The sun is in my glow cup
Kissin' on the rum hope my levi f*ckin' hoes up
Funds will make you blow up
Laugh because it's possible
My optical illusions as a student was an obstacle
Had to break the f*ck out
Dropped an armored truck now
f*ck your corny teens
Those were only fiends
We're more like drug routes
Guess we got the plug now
Diamonds got the dope b*tch
In it for the bread so your music always loaves b*tch
Faith in my own sh*t
Took me out to Jupiter
Feelin' like I'm God know for size tellin' Lucifer my dreams
And I drew the first scheme a long time ago
Apesh*t make-shift the basement chronicles
Chronologically a part of me the futures optimal
Overdosed on ego trips
Now I'm at the hospital
Layin' next to sanity, tellin' him to f*ck off
Hand me all the candy weed, I can't believe I'm stuck off
Half a cup of crazy half the youth value shot like
Watchin' pregnant babies gettin' rabies on the block
Yellin' save me to the cops but
I don't need a gimmick all you rappers tryin act
This is rap find a clinic get your mind right
Find time to kick it with yourself til' the rhymes tight
Life gave me lemons then I flipped it in the limelight
[Outro: Russ]
Yeah, b*tch
Yeah
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