Hmmm Hmmm Hmmmm
Hmmm Hmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Way up in the clouds
Think I found my home
I am not the same as you
Most times i'm alone
Mama called my phone
F*ckin up my zone
Think i need a calm me down
Roll me up a cone
She down bad
Know the feeling when your pockets hurt
Can't stop believing
Sometimes i sit back and doubt my worth
What a feeling
There's no happiness this shits a curse
Think i understand the feeling
Why they choose a hurst
Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round
Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Mmhmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Atari Flames - Merry Go Round Lyrics
Atari Flames - Merry Go Round Lyrics
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Hmmm Hmmm Hmmmm
Hmmm Hmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Way up in the clouds
Think I found my home
I am not the same as you
Most times i'm alone
Mama called my phone
F*ckin up my zone
Think i need a calm me down
Roll me up a cone
She down bad
Know the feeling when your pockets hurt
Can't stop believing
Sometimes i sit back and doubt my worth
What a feeling
There's no happiness this shits a curse
Think i understand the feeling
Why they choose a hurst
Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round
Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Mmhmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Hmmm Hmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Way up in the clouds
Think I found my home
I am not the same as you
Most times i'm alone
Mama called my phone
F*ckin up my zone
Think i need a calm me down
Roll me up a cone
She down bad
Know the feeling when your pockets hurt
Can't stop believing
Sometimes i sit back and doubt my worth
What a feeling
There's no happiness this shits a curse
Think i understand the feeling
Why they choose a hurst
Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round
Joint to my face just to drown out the sounds
I feel at my best when the mary goes round
Why does life just repeat a merry go round
Come wit it
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Mmhmmm
Come on
Come wit it
Come on
Writer: Troy Hardy
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