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Hey you, are you sleeping in the woods? Hey you, are you sleeping like you should? Are we pandas or camels or birds in a flock? Are we caricatures, are we cream of the crop? Started at the bottom of the page Skipped right to the ending for a glimpse of your fate Do you get the better of the fame? Or do you let it shatter over bonds that you've made? You love that staff, I get that whack, my ass bamboo I see the zebra f-f-flustered in thе zoo You go from green to red and mean then down to bluе We're on the tenth, is it the end or chapter two? Hoping when it feels like you've been chosen You keep your ego from exploding Check yourself and you'll be rolling on No sleep, I feel dead Blend me in the wall, merge with bed The mind is mush and I'm leaping off the back of my head When my own critique is all I've read Give it some time, you may be selling out somebody Stick to your guns and never sell out 'cause you want it When it gets heavy, you can bail out Letras de cancionesRegather, take a beat and come back steadier than ever They'll only know you by your disguise Don't have to show them every single side Make it so you won't need an alibi When the pitchfork comes out, you'll be alright Hey you, are you sleeping in the woods? Hey you, are you sleeping like you should? Are we pandas or camels or birds in a flock? Are we caricatures, are we cream of the crop? Hey you, are you sleeping in the woods? Hey you, are you sleeping like you should? Are we pandas or camels or birds in a flock? Are we caricatures, are we cream of the crop? Hoping when it feels like you've been chosen You keep your ego from exploding Check yourself and you'll be rolling on Don't sell yourself short, this is your moment They'll only know you by your disguise Don't have to show them every single side Make it so you don't need an alibi Give it some time, you may be sellin' out somebody Stick to your guns and never sell out 'cause you want it so bad It's heavy, bail out, regather Take a beat and come back steadier than ever Rip bangers, swang thangers Go to shows, straight bops Don't rot, you should know Rip bangers, swang thangers Go to shows, straight bops All I got, you should know From Letras Mania