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Ensembles
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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Atmosphere. Ain't Nobody.

Spoke up, hold up, I'm on that grown-up stuff.
I'll be the butter you joke, 'cause I can hold my cup.
You jumped in that tub, you're trying to soak it up.
You chose to go and get stuck, I'm not your gold rush.
Yea I showed up. Was hoping to post up.
Every few moments you move more closer.
I notice the donuts. I'm hoping to know such.
Like it's my obligation to show love, you know what?
Yea you know what.

[Chorus:]
Yea I came to party, but I don't wanna party with you.
You know I ain't nobody.
Yea I came to party, but I don't wanna party with you.

Uh huh, that's when it became apparent,
That you were 'customed to the ways of embarrassment.
Uh huh, I want no place in your experiment,
But if I walk away you'll blame it on my arrogance.
Let's make this clear, I'm not your therapist.
There is no interest in hearing about your carelessness.
I'd rather disappear like a spirit
Just lift into the air, carry me away from where this is.
I'm not hearing.

[Chorus]

Looking around for a cause to get lost to.
The drop off's too deep to try and cross through.
There's no crown for the fisherman that caught you,
So this the sound of me whistling the wrong tune.
It's gotta be obvious I'm not who you should talk to.
You oughta probably just walk, no one'll stop you.
Fly to the wash room, try to fix your costume.
Yea I'm with somebody and I promise that she's not you.
Sorry I thought you knew.

[Chorus]

Now you go and wait
Far away
Now you go and wait
Far away