Pac-man

Letra

GORILLAZ
You can freak me out
You can throw me in the lion pit
You can boil my hands
And tell me I'm not here
I'm a mad pac-man
Living in levelled world
Everywhere I go
I don't know where I am

You can call me crack
You can call me glad and cyborg
You can load my head
And send me into bathing light
Everybody knows
When I was sad I fell for you
Everywhere I go no stressing out, no stressing out ,no stressing out, no stressing out, no stressing out.

You can hide your head
You can throw me in the lime pit
You can boil my days
And tell me im not blue
Everybody knows when I was sad I fell for you
Everywhere I go
I don't know where I am

Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out,
Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out,
Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out
Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out, Stressing out

SCHOOLBOY Q
How can I trust trutH, uH
WHen I ain't got notHin to sell
I sHattered my tHougHts
To get out my sHell, uH
WHy would I Hold my tongue to tuck in my tail,
ay Can't dream if my ego was broke, naH
THe jokes, try to find tHe answer to nope
My type of drive, you cant buy tHis sH*t
You got a Heart but it don't beat like tHis
I Had a spark in my mind went trip
Create tHe wave so tHe vibe all mix

GORILLAZ
I'm a mad pac-man
Living in levelled world

SCHOOLBOY Q
sHHHHHHHHHHooollllllllll

Yo
I been at tHe top of tHe top
Fell from tHe ceiling before I fell
Cuz I needed to grow
Bruce leeroy witH tHe glow, uH
Walk on tHe edge
F*ck trying to dream in tHe bed
‘Fore I die on tHese meds
N*gga gon die in tHe feds
‘Fore I make it to jail
I'll probably put one in tHe Head
F*ck tHe judge and prosecutor for Hanging me dead
Plus tHirty and still movin
I'm closer to live, rigHt
closer to live, rigHt
All tHe trauma from past never taugHt me to fear HeigHts
Normal to fly now cant be stuck in tHe rear ligHts
Take fligHt tHe life gone bloom for tHe black knigHt
Keep a peace like buddas
Got tHe wHole Hood boomin
I'm like a crip HigH student
You on ya ass stuck stupid
You making weed look bad
I'll ride tHe beat won't crasH
I Had to fill my bag
I Had to Hide my stasH
You know tHe cop ligHts flasH
I Had to clear my dasH
I represent my flag
I gave tHe Hood my last Every food crumb in it
I Had to cHange my image THe brain dont got limits THink a mil', me winning Pigs out Here skinning
His soul ain't autHentic
You died and still ain't living

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