John Doe (Feat. Priscilla Renea) – B.o.B – letras

Seems like your heart stops workingThe minute they close the curtainAnd take off your maskAnd take off your costumeAnd if anyone asks you’reTaking a small breakDrinking some coffeeEveryone knows what you’re doingSeems like the bus moves slowerJust cause you got somewhere to goSo you take a few pills in Beverly HillsBut if anyone asks you’ve got a prescriptionYou got an addictionWho do you think that you’re fooling?John Doe, I just want the John I knowOnce you put the drinks on holdMaybe you could come back homeJohn DoeOoh oh oh ohooh oohOoh oh oh ohooh ooh[B. o. B:]Errybody’s addicted to somethingErrybody got a grip onto somethingEven if it’s just the feel too responsibleTo be maybe once, maybe twiceMaybe hundreds of times, hundreds of timesBut that it’s just harder to function at timesYou wasted at the bottom of every single bottleAs if it was someone or something to findYou’re struggling in your mindAnd you tell yourself lie after lieAnd you get to the point where there’s no lower?That people that you work with noticed the singsAnd you walk in the roomAnd you notice it’s been quietSo you break up the silenceYou say you’ve been at the gymBut the way look ain’t blame on the dietSo what you hiding?John Doe, I just want the John I knowOnce you put the drinks on holdMaybe you could come back homeJohn DoeOoh oh oh ohooh oohOoh oh oh ohooh ooh[B. o. B:]Yeah, I’ve probably had too many thingsMashed too many freaksHad too much to drop meHad too much to drinkLeft the club, ended up in custodyWhen the drug test passed it luckilyMy girlfriend? ’cause she woke me up suddenlyWith a woman up on meI told her wait! it ain’t what it look likeI must’ve slip and fell, clumsy me!Well, at least I admit it, ’cause the worst you could doIs to do it and not to be mad enough to say that you did itThat’s just how you prevent it, well I ain’t no differentI love all the money, the fameAnd the parties with beautiful women!I spend so much time as an underground artist’Cause I was afraid to succumb to the businessThat I’ve become?But that what you’d judge I become?With the greatest resistanceThat’s how the tables can turn when they?And change the perspective and rip your entire positionMy whole life I’ve been dying to wish and to live the experienceThat everything’s possibleWhen I told ’em my dreams they just said they were logicalNow, I can see it – it’s optical (optical)Ooh oh oh ohooh oohOoh oh oh ohooh oohJohn Doe, I just want the John I knowOnce you put the drinks on holdMaybe you could come back homeJohn Doe!J

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