General & Sherman - Trader by Day

Cinnamon scented candles, 100 bucks a pop
Coffeemakers, tanktops, gumdrops
Everyone stops to say hi, and may find a more comfortable method you can pay by
Aye aye aye, I try not to stay tied down, on to the next riverside town
Fly around in a mid sized minimally stylized van
With a couple black windows in the back, man
I got your fresh deals, the hottest new collection
Tastes abound like traffic I be in the center of the intersection
Inspecting, new connections flexing profit
I’m on the road to the riches, ain’t no one can knock me off it
I feel
I see
I feel
I see
I feel (That something isn’t right)
I see (Everybody in a new light)
I feel (Electric in the night, I’m a trader by day so get out of my way)
I feel (That something isn’t right)
I see (Everybody in a new light)
I feel (Electric in the night, I’m a trader by day so get out of my way)
I feel (That something ain’t right)
I see (Everybody in a new light)
I feel (Electricity in the night, I’m a trader by day so get out of my way)
(When I’ve) followed
All the dark roads I know
I can light my child’s road
Breath out
No signs of anxiety
That he just might see
I feel
I see
I feel
I see
I feel (That something isn’t right)
I see (Everybody in a new light)
I feel (Electric in the night, I’m a trader by day so get out of my way)
I feel (That something isn’t right)
I see (Everybody in a new light)
I feel (Electric in the night, I’m a trader by day so get out of my way)

Written by:
Casey Sherman

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