My Music Lyrics

My Music by The 3 Amigos

• ‘Cos all I got is my music
• My pen and my pad
• ‘Cos these times’ll make us say
• Man go mad
• I sit and reminisce about the things I used to have
• Then I realise that it ain’t that bad

• This life of yours or mine
• I push it to the borderline
• Music is what I refine
• My pastime and peace of mind
• There is a line I walk
• Train of thought starts to reignite
• Before this rapping shit I couldn’t even read and write
• Now it’s late night
• Fiending on the knowledge I consume
• I educate myself
• Just so I can write my next tune
• Feel the bass boom
• Be my test
• Start to reminisce
• Could never contest the feeling that’s relieving all of my stress
• When I was in a mess it helped me out
• Undoubtably
• When you walked out ?
• Dark clouds surrounded me
• To when I’d be loving life in the summertime
• Flashbacks from fat ?
• You could never undermine
• I think I really love my music man
• This girl needs her pussy fucked of idiots
• Still I want her back on the double
• Unwinds my mind from the muddle in my own bubble
• Through the rubble, I figure out the pieces of the puzzle

• ‘Cos all I got is my music
• My pen and my pad
• ‘Cos these times’ll make us say
• Man go mad
• I sit and reminisce about the things I used to have
• Then I realise that it ain’t that bad

• Without this music art
• I think I might just fall apart
• This life is getting hard
• I know I’ll make it if I just find the spark
• I get myself all depressed and down
• When the music makes the people gather round
• I’m just searching for a sound
• But I’ve already found my self-unity
• And an openness in my mind for things new to me
• I used to dream of munity
• Raw breaks and bass lines
• Listening to tracks and getting high on my break times
• I use a melody to preach and to show off my integrity
• Music is a release of energy
• Politics get shown up for all of its strategies
• By heartfelt lyrics that put the power in your batteries
• My music is an expression of myself
• I get stressed and lose my way
• But it definitely helps
• All the meanings that I’ve felt
• All slipped under my belt
• Sometimes it seems I care about this more than my health

• ‘Cos all I got is my music
• My pen and my pad
• ‘Cos these times’ll make us say
• Man go mad
• I sit and reminisce about the things I used to have
• Then I realize that it ain’t that bad

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