Big Max - IJUSTWANNA

Purple meadows, pinkish skys
Waking up early to watch the moon rise
Far away smiles, button eyes
Not a single need to cry

A beautiful tune with a pretty little melody
Add a love for expression and youve got the recipe
It's a gift of music, the universal remedy
To everything. The escape is heavenly

Every minute all day, there's nothing going on
In my skull, or in my brain, the old cranium
There's like. 1 thought that i have stored
No surprise that its music, staying par for the course

Because this is it, i fucking love this shit
I could do this all day and not even blink
Music makes a man and this man makes something sick
Don't fucking lie, you could never do this

I'm so impervious to the bullshit
If you care you're fucking stupid
I just wanna make some fuckin music
I just wanna make some fuckin music

I'm so impervious to the bullshit
I don't care cause you dont do shit
I just wanna make some fuckin music
I just wanna make some fuckin music

So i will
Why the wait? I can't afford to let time waste
I know for a fact that patience certainly isn't great
At least not here, definitely not in this state
I need to get work, anything else would be a big mistake

So someone. anyone. See ive got what it takes

Every single day im making my stuff
In a shithole setup, it's pretty scuffed but i don't care
I do it for the love
And so i can share, like a good socialist does

Seven days a week i sit my ass down
And try to come up with some shit that sounds
Like id listen to it and turn around and be like
This is fucking sick. make it go loud
Cause i will always be making music
Love it or hate it, ill still do it
When im old and ancient,
I'll stil be going stupid
With len in the basement getting fucking wasted

Written by:
Max Middleton

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