Mac Lethal Morimoto (Just Duet) Lyrics

Irish Goodbye Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 The Parlour
  • 2 Morimoto (Just Duet)
  • 3 Aviator
  • 4 Royals Cap (Number the Stars)
  • 5 Black Rainbow
  • 6 Wooooo!!!!!!
  • 7 Vodka Tonic With a Lime
  • 8 Happy To Be Living
  • 9 Quarter Life
  • 10 No Miracle
  • 11 Slut (Record In a Motel In Fargo, Nd During a Blizzard)
  • 12 Jake + Olive
  • 13 Old Rasputin (Every Night)
  • 14 Sapporo *bonus Song*
  • Morimoto. Welcome!

    I drink my water in a wine glass, wine in a brew mug
    All the homies sitting on the porch like june bugs
    Chillin from the clump of thoughts in my sour brain
    To the clump of my girlfriend’s hair in the shower drain
    Rain rain go away, sunshine show your face
    Irish in my blood, never been but I know the taste
    Baby I’m like outer space
    I can’t make a sound when there isn’t any oxygen around
    Let me breathe girl
    Every queen twirls to the sound of her own name
    Rappers push bullshit albums with no shame
    I’ve been paying dues over ten long years
    I think it’s time I reverse suplex the whole game
    Goddamn though wrestling is fake
    I’m a demon, I’m a rogue, I’m a devil, I’m a snake
    I think I should admit that in my head is something great
    I once take a whole song
    Don’t need to edit, no mistakes
    So I don’t wanna die, I wanna be alive
    I wanna live until I’m like 80 or 95
    With a tall glass of double IPA
    And that ain’t gonna happen, but fuck it I’m okay

    So put your hands in the air and make em wave y’all
    With the single mother that taught you how to play baseball
    Just do it, you gotta do your best
    Man just do it, you gotta do your best
    So put your hands in the air, y’all put em in the sky
    If a single father said you’d better look him in the eye
    Just do it, you gotta do your best
    Man just do it, you gotta do your best
    Life, you gotta do your best baby
    Life you gotta do your best

    I used to blow cocaine, used to take oxy
    Now I put quiet espresso shots in my coffee
    A lot of rich people feel crappy when they’re wealthy
    It’s all about choices; you’re happy when you’re healthy
    All the nerdy kids in high school that never mattered
    Nowadays throw around the word swagger
    You’re 37 years old, acting like a teen
    Let the younger generation have their own thing
    Everyone twirls for their own little everything
    I got a dirty martini, I’m sittin on the mezzanine
    The worst people with the worst behavior
    Always walk around acting like a savior
    My prayer is
    I don’t wanna die, I wanna be alive
    I wanna live til I’m 485
    With the same friends and the same crew that I’ve got now
    Still trying to make my mom proud

    So put your hands in the air and make em wave y’all
    With the single mother that taught you how to play baseball
    Just do it, you gotta do your best.
    Man just do it, you gotta do your best
    So put your hands in the air, y’all just put em in the sky
    If a single father said you'd better look him in the eye
    Just do it, you gotta do your best
    Man just do it, you gotta do your best
    Life you gotta do your best my friend
    You gotta do your best

    I used to say yes to Robert Green
    Go Neil Strauss
    I used to follow a religion that had no real clouds
    I used to drink Guiness every day acting like a beer snob
    Until I had a Cascades Oatmeal Stout (??)
    I used to have a lot of friends that I’ve still got
    I should probably take em out to lunch, it’s overdue
    I used to have a lot of friends that I don’t got now
    I’ve got a lot of new enemies and so do you
    I used to loosen up my independent drugs with a state key
    Every single movie store in town gave me late fees.
    I used to want to travel inside a portal
    Now I hope to god I can live immortal
    Cause I don’t wanna die, I wanna be alive
    I wanna live until I’m a million and 65.
    Still drunk, fed up with the government
    Thinkin 1984 was truly on some other shit

    So put your hands in the air and make em wave y’all
    With the single mother that taught you how to play baseball
    Just do it, you gotta do your best
    Man just do it, you gotta do your best
    So put your hands in the air y’all just put em in the sky
    If a single father said you'd better look him in the eye
    Just do it, you gotta do your best

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