Same Old Thing
Ooooh, yeah
Ahh
Yeah
Okay here I go, again
With that same old new thing
These same old heart strings
These same bad vices
Now I'm reeling from this life I live
It goes and goes
But nobody knows
It still always shows
I'm like Post without the drugs
Feel like Kurt with with no Love
Life's a mess with no end in sight
So I get it from above
Newman how you do it
How you keep your mind not lose it
Hard work, failures, lessons learned
You would probably never choose it
I know God is looking down
But with a smile or with a frown
Some days feeling blessed other days I just feel obsessed
Some days good choices be choosing
Other days only sin be doing
Wright down all my flaws and sins
They come out through my music
Okay here I go, again
With that same old new thing
These same old heart strings
These same bad vices
Now I'm reeling from this life I live
It goes and goes
But nobody knows
It still always shows
Walk a fine line dark and light
Bruce in day, dark at night
Only illumination green lantern so I fight the darkest nights
So I keep up the good fight
Voices screaming, it's a fright
I am my own hero even though I still feel a zero
Feel the angels coming down
Pull me up incase I drown
All of my lines feel so corny
But I have no teammates to join me
Why is Newman always smiling
What kind of demons is he hiding
Please don't look for too long
Just bang your head to this song
Okay here I go, again
With that same old new thing
These same old heart strings
These same bad vices
Now I'm reeling from this life I live
It goes and goes
But nobody knows
It still always shows
I still hate starting new verses
Come across like I rehearsed it
I hate spending days on songs
I have things to get done
I put all my eggs in one basket
So I got to work till casket
Feel just like any artist
That's just not me being modest
Yeah sure it won't make me money
But it's still always sunny
Newman uses overdone flows but it still might get him shows
People say they want honest music
Well it's time to come and prove it
Lyrics that are more than shallow
Mumbles are too hard to follow
Okay here I go, again
With that same old new thing
These same old heart strings
These same bad vices
Now I'm reeling from this life I live
It goes and goes
But nobody knows
It still always shows