Watsky

Write Your Name
Yesterday I signed my first titSoft with the pen because I didn't want to burst itI did it cursive. I took my sweet timeI tried to put my personality in each lineLike I do with each rhymeCause in the worst caseThat's what put this bust in my custody in the first placeNow I'm rounding first base, cruising cause I paid duesDude, I called my roommates and I gave them all the great newsThey're pitilessBut so many nights up at the motel 6, tittylessAfter gigs with hideously small crowdsIt's been 5 years of playing colleges in small townsI'm through with all doubtI'm ready to bloom from wallflowerAnd just ball outAnd live my fantasyAnd if I get my name on a grammy it's for my familyBut for me I just can't top the memory of my john hancock on that mammaryWhy are weShy to beWho we all would like to be?Write your name so big and bold that the entire world can seeAlthough youCan't undoSongtexteAll the pain that you've been throughWrite your nameWrite your nameWrite your nameThe future's here, and it's tangibleAnd kind of spongyI'm a commie but I love my fucking country right nowJust let play the fillmore and die nowI couldn't give a damn about who's raising an eyebrowI thought I'd failed, I prayed for so longGod said "no way," but I'm all like, 'come oooon'And he's all like "okay"And at first I'm all like "don't play"But then I'm all like "hooray!"And I grabbed that batonAnd ran like a Cavs fan, away from LebronNow they gab about me in banks and salonsAnd they're mad to admit it, but pale kid's the bombFrom anonymous geekTo Don Juan in a weekAnd I'm calmBut if ever I seem gloomyI can't stress enough how much this means to meI held the tears in, cause I didn't dare to dreamOf the most beauteous boobie I've ever seenRight now (repeat)Right right right right on my commandThe world is a booby that's in the palm of my hand Aus Songtexte Mania