Modern Day Blues Man by GhostOfAnEgo Lyrics
[Chorus: GhostOfAnEgo]
Placate today with beats and blues
Feet infused with music moves
A smooth groove, I relax against the beat
Track has its own heartbeat
Its flow matches my flow
[Verse 1: GhostOfAnEgo]
I listened to jazz last night
I jammed last night
Damn last night was quite alright
I wanted to make music
But I couldn't amuse my muse
Confused I perused the blues
Overdue, blues in the morning
What're we mourning?
The passed moonlight of a tune's night
Tonight we'll play away, we'll stay awake
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: GhostOfAnEgo]
Put your soul in my soles
Hand built board
Damn, can't afford
I'm loveless and luckless, but fuck it
Destiny on the horizon, I'm rising
A quick ride, kick and stride
Skater shoes
Skate away
Later dudes
Barely can skate
Rarely can escape
But freedom is a free run
Free fun with a kick push
Bit of kush, and a sick verse
Reversed rehearsed words, kick flip
Sick tricks with dip shits and rejects
Yet I stick with it and stick it
Sick, it's my first trick
All hair shaggy, we share swag
Like Shaggy, pants baggy
Fro flowing in the wind, thinking
I guess it's suit and tie
I guess you have to suit the tie
I guess it's suit or die
Do your thing
Out of tune, but you sing
Try to jazz up the blues of life
So life ain't blue like
Placate today with beats and blues
Feet infused with music moves
A smooth groove, I relax against the beat
Track has its own heartbeat
Its flow matches my flow
[Verse 1: GhostOfAnEgo]
I listened to jazz last night
I jammed last night
Damn last night was quite alright
I wanted to make music
But I couldn't amuse my muse
Confused I perused the blues
Overdue, blues in the morning
What're we mourning?
The passed moonlight of a tune's night
Tonight we'll play away, we'll stay awake
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: GhostOfAnEgo]
Put your soul in my soles
Hand built board
Damn, can't afford
I'm loveless and luckless, but fuck it
Destiny on the horizon, I'm rising
A quick ride, kick and stride
Skater shoes
Skate away
Later dudes
Barely can skate
Rarely can escape
But freedom is a free run
Free fun with a kick push
Bit of kush, and a sick verse
Reversed rehearsed words, kick flip
Sick tricks with dip shits and rejects
Yet I stick with it and stick it
Sick, it's my first trick
All hair shaggy, we share swag
Like Shaggy, pants baggy
Fro flowing in the wind, thinking
I guess it's suit and tie
I guess you have to suit the tie
I guess it's suit or die
Do your thing
Out of tune, but you sing
Try to jazz up the blues of life
So life ain't blue like