Mr. nothing
par EpicLloyd
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They say that home is where you hang your hat
so I travel with hooks and racks
cause I can never stay in the same place
and it´s just easier that way
know what I´m saying?
I remain wrapped in boxes
Packed light, I keep moving
Keep doing, I keep choosing to keep uprooting.
I´m just using this pen a pair of kicks and my head-set
I´m here to day, tomorrow just a dent in the bed spread.
"I´m on the road again"
I´m flowing solo in the wind and I´ll know where I am when I land.
I got no roots in it.
A tumble weed with the boots fitted
A two fisting
Booze sipping
Move stricken
Truth spittin´,
Shadow.
I ain´t from nowhere man, yo I´m Mr. Nothing.
I hail from the rain and the snow named the East
But blow town once a year at the least and that´s a breeze.
The ice can´t freeze over the currents of me,
I breathe the deep into my lungs and then I leave
Spit peace to the Granite state yo, and long Island
I don´t know no one but that´s where I´m from
I´m in the mirrors.
Hung inside the homes where I´ve been
you can catch me looking in if you squint.
I´m Mr. Nothing.
I ain´t from nowhere man, I´m Mr. Nothing.
I´ve graced several states place to place in my chase
And today I say I stay in L.A.
Where I´ll take
a slap in the face
Face to face as of late
shot straight
Before a "Oh my God, you were so great."
See I appreciate the pain in that moment
Cause even when my cheeks are swollen I can keep going
I like knowing who my friends are
I been far from home
I´ve lived alone
I´ve out to places where I don´t know no one
So I ain´t throwing no signs in the air where I´m from.
I ain´t showing no signs but one.
And that´s the fact that I´m not from here.
and the fact is that´s how it´s always been
The fact is I´m only a picture of places, a snapshot that blurry and shapeless.
I´m a collage of all the different places that I´ve stayed in
I can call all these locations my home
And so I lean back into the map and I relax into the motion
Snatch my hat off of the rack and keep going.
til I"m thrown into something where I´m somewhere unfamiliar when I´m finished.
Where am I from? Shit you got like 15 minutes.
So how about you? How about me? How about you?
Man I´m from nowhere man,
And that´s somewhere too.
And if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind. I caught the wind in there
and if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind in there before long.
And if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind. I caught the wind in there
and if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind in there before long.
I caught the wind in there before long.
I caught the wind in there before long
I caught the wind in there before long,
And before long I was gone.
I´m Mr Nothing.
so I travel with hooks and racks
cause I can never stay in the same place
and it´s just easier that way
know what I´m saying?
I remain wrapped in boxes
Packed light, I keep moving
Keep doing, I keep choosing to keep uprooting.
I´m just using this pen a pair of kicks and my head-set
I´m here to day, tomorrow just a dent in the bed spread.
"I´m on the road again"
I´m flowing solo in the wind and I´ll know where I am when I land.
I got no roots in it.
A tumble weed with the boots fitted
A two fisting
Booze sipping
Move stricken
Truth spittin´,
Shadow.
I ain´t from nowhere man, yo I´m Mr. Nothing.
I hail from the rain and the snow named the East
But blow town once a year at the least and that´s a breeze.
The ice can´t freeze over the currents of me,
I breathe the deep into my lungs and then I leave
Spit peace to the Granite state yo, and long Island
I don´t know no one but that´s where I´m from
I´m in the mirrors.
Hung inside the homes where I´ve been
you can catch me looking in if you squint.
I´m Mr. Nothing.
I ain´t from nowhere man, I´m Mr. Nothing.
I´ve graced several states place to place in my chase
And today I say I stay in L.A.
Where I´ll take
a slap in the face
Face to face as of late
shot straight
Before a "Oh my God, you were so great."
See I appreciate the pain in that moment
Cause even when my cheeks are swollen I can keep going
I like knowing who my friends are
I been far from home
I´ve lived alone
I´ve out to places where I don´t know no one
So I ain´t throwing no signs in the air where I´m from.
I ain´t showing no signs but one.
And that´s the fact that I´m not from here.
and the fact is that´s how it´s always been
The fact is I´m only a picture of places, a snapshot that blurry and shapeless.
I´m a collage of all the different places that I´ve stayed in
I can call all these locations my home
And so I lean back into the map and I relax into the motion
Snatch my hat off of the rack and keep going.
til I"m thrown into something where I´m somewhere unfamiliar when I´m finished.
Where am I from? Shit you got like 15 minutes.
So how about you? How about me? How about you?
Man I´m from nowhere man,
And that´s somewhere too.
And if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind. I caught the wind in there
and if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind in there before long.
And if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind. I caught the wind in there
and if I never knew a home Chi-town was the closest
Caught the wind in there before long.
I caught the wind in there before long.
I caught the wind in there before long
I caught the wind in there before long,
And before long I was gone.
I´m Mr Nothing.