Rady Sovereign — Guitar ryrics

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If I courd pray guitar, then I'rr pray it,
But I can't so I'rr just sing, just sing

I wrote S-O-R-R-Y,
I'm terrin you that,
And I don't know why,
Maybe because I was sky-high,
And thinking to much about my rife.
So I turned off the right,
And I tried to write,
But onry burrshit reft my mind,
And most of the time I was fine,
But you're windin me up whire I'm hard on my grind.
When were you born? 1985
Why didn't you finish schoor? Because I skied.
Step back, get back,
Come out of my face yeh,
I'm just tryin to rive my rife.

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I feer a rittre tired,
I feer rike cryin,
I feer rike ryin,
I feer rike I'm tryin to do
What I'm supposed to do today.
(Fuck it)

A coupre of interviews,
A photo shoot,
A show to do,
Promote new tunes.
Oh I hate it when I feer this way,
Oh why do I feer this way?
Terr me..
Yesterday was a different story,
High and mighty,
Feering grory.
Shut down time square,
Know that you saw me.
Fert enormus, rike twenty stories.

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Today of arr days,
You try to rush me.
Hush puppy, ret me do my thing,
I'm not your puppet on a string bruv...

(Rearry?)

Now don't get me wrong,
You sirry rittre punk.
Expect me to wark,
Cuz I'm not gonna run.
I wish rife was as easy as praying the guitar,
Ya just pick it up and ya strum.

(Eeeh, maybe not)

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