viernes, 2 de septiembre de 2011

AIRPLANES II.

Esta no es exactamente de Paramore. Pero la canta Hayley con  B.o.B


 
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now. Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now. Dreaming(oh oh oh oh) of falling (mmm mmm mmm mmm). Dreaming (ooh oh oh oh)
(ya) Lets pretend like it's 98. Like I'm eating lunch off of styrofoam trays.Trying to be the next rapper comin out the A (A-town) Hoping for a record deal to ignore my pain (ya) Now lets pretend like I'm on the stage and when my beat drops everybody goes insane (woo)Okay and everybody know my name and everywhere I go people wanna hear me sing (oh) Oh yeah and I just dropped my new album on the first week I did Five-Hundred Thousand. Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall and then a world tour just to top it all off and lets pretend like they called me the greatest selling out arenas with big ass stages and everybody loved me and noone ever hated. Lets try to use imagination
Okay lets pretend like this never happened (never)
Like I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper)
Like I didn't write raps up in all of my classes
Like I never used to run away into the blackness
Now lets pretend like it was all good (good) like I didn't live staring in a notebook (notebook)
Like I did the things that I probably knew I should (should)
But I aint have neighbours thats why they call it hood (hood yeah)
Now lets pretend like I aint got a name before they ever call me BOB aka Bobby ray
I'm talking back before the mixtapes (yeah) before the videos and the deals and the fame
Before the ever once compared me to andre before I ever got on myspace
Before they ever noticed my face so lets just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes
[Bridge II:]
And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream
But those days are gone (gone gone) and just memories
(oh oh)
And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream
But those days are gone (gone gone)
You need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien it just ain't realistic
Now pretend they ain't just make him angry with this shit and there was no one he could even aim when he's pissed it
And his alarm went off to wake him off but he didn't make it to the rap Olympics left to his plane and he missed it
He's gon' have a hard time explaining to Hailey and Laney these food stamps and this wick shit
Cuz he never risked shit he hopes and he wished it but it didn't fall in his lap so he ain't even here
He pretends that

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