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Atmosphere - Say Hey There lyrics
"Say Hey There"
Watcha gonna do? Slam Doors? Break a glass?
 Maybe pass out on the kitchen floor with your naked ass?
 She still makes time to hate me
 but basically I'm overbooked no emotional vacancy
 Complacency seems so simple
 Like fuck it let me be the one you fight and call mister right
 It's and addiction bound to stick around
 cause a junky won't bounce 'till he hits the ground (get down)
 And these drugs ain't as good as we wish they were (get up)
 and this buzz doesn't keep us from missin' her (get over)
 And that love that built all of this emphasis
 spilled enough guilt to kill Electra and Oedipus (get out)
 It's easier to leave it there
 Each time I see your tears makes me need a beer to relieve the fear
 I wanna keep a clear sky and fly away like a meteor
 outta here maybe next year I'll reappear
 [Chorus]
 I say hey there, we don't play fair
 we can't stay here, I hope you take care [4X]
 Sometimes you make me feel like such a prick
 That even I'm convinced that I'm the one thats sick
 You can fuss and bitch, you can cut your wrist
 or you can choke on that blood from the tounge you've bit
 And when you acted up, best believe I blessed you back
 I've got a fucking fan base that can attest to that
 I'm returning this bleeding hearts club membership card
 cause I want no motherfuckin' part of it
 We're just two dogs on all fours
 It's a tug of war for who loves you more
 Blame it on tours or locked bathroom doors
 or maybe it's 'cause my voice was louder than yours (what? You jealous?)
 And I'll be damned if I do this for foreverAtmosphere - Say Hey There - http://motolyrics.com/atmosphere/say-hey-there-lyrics.html
 Everybody lookin' at me like I don't know better
 Instead I gotta run if I'm ever gonna forget her
 cause I've always been a go-getter (so whatever)
[Chorus]
 And now I got a head full of better off dead
 I followed down them steps, and slept in the wrong bed
 If I had a breath of self-respect left
 I'd set fire to the boxspring to help it catch wreck
 Let these ashes represent the mattress
 Director left the set but nobody told the actress
 So she's still actin' as if we scheduled a practice
 and my soundtrack is compromisin' her theatrics
 You, you remind me of me, it's not a compliment
 Get your song on
 You, who you tryin' to be?
 I've got no tolerance left for drama
 You, you would like to go free, jump off the fence let your claws out
 You, you remind me of me, run from all of them 'til they all gone
 Then, here we go again, with my threats to leave
 Like I've ever left a she who wouldn't let me breathe
 Instead I kept it deep enough to get you to believe
 that I'm incapable of escapin' and settin' you free
 Well I'mma open up that map and see the nation
 Call it vocation
 Call it a vacation
 You can find me at the airport waitin'
 or maybe I'll be chain smokin' down at the train station
 With the pose of a mack and my clothes in a sack
 Gotta go and I don't know when I'll be back
 Get my last paycheck, smash and make steps
 Gone, on the run with Kool G. Rap in the tapedeck (peace)
[Chorus - 2X]
















