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lirik lagu young chronic – for somebody else

i am not gonna live for somebody else
i am not gonna live for someone else
i am not gonna live for somebody else
i am not gonna live… mmm…
i am not gonna live for somebody else
i am not gonna live for someone else
i am not gonna live for somebody else
i am not gonna live… mmm…

[verse 1]

exactly how do i distinguish from something that’s real?
or am i to vent or just sulk because tantrums can only be felt when annealed?
oh no, i’m not being dramatic it’s easy to sit
on my mouth put a seal
i like to think i’m strong еnough to ignore
either that or somebody gеts k!lled
is that how i feel?
not idle threats
perhaps there’s some’ i can teach
listen pretty close a little slur in my speech
if you’re going to take offense you could try to impeach
that is of course only if you can reach
but if you can’t you could always beseech from one or another’s single part of each
foundated on a very firm standpoint decision that matches a handle of beech
i can be stubborn sometimes in simple i am not involved if it’s not something i see
i don’t take kindly to people who think what i do is dumb because i haven’t achieved
the levels of triumph pleasing to their eyes like money made or awards received
want me to abandon my god given talent and get a job ‘cause it’s what’s best for me?
i get it i’m starving alright?
but where there’s music there’s hope so i’ll be okay
i battled depression, frustration, and hunger
living on less than a dollar a day
and that i live in a raggedy house? i’m grateful that i got a place to stay
and as for my talents forget it
i’d rather die before i give it away
[hook]

[verse 2]

stress is depleting my energy
depression is trying to be friends with me
my passion is what’s isolating me
anhedonia inspires lethargy
exercising my ability encourages adaptability
boosting my amiability is the show of lyrical agility
by grounding myself beating onto my craft people say i think i’m better that them
failing to get a song right every time i believe no one’s as frustrated as i am
when bleakness places a knock on my door i just sit down and stare at the palm of my hands
when i start wishing for my time to come i see the words “never” and “never” again
and yes! i did try to get a job a little cash will help me start my career
i was expected to let up! or at least thought i would when they chose to interfere
submitted a resume on behalf and got me a mic as a souvenir
i love them so much do not get me wrong but the lack of support became more and more
clear
i chose a profession in music when i was just a little boy
turning my feelings to verses the practice took over my life and it’s bringing me joy
the struggle already took it’s toll on my health and i’m not the one to think or wonder why
before i stand in front all of my fans i’ve got to admit i am afraid to die
[hook]

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