Mufasa

I’m dealing with a lot
I’ve got a lot to deal with
This feeling never stops
I want to take this serious
Joining up the dots
I’m painting by numbers
My thunder never stops
Watercolour dreaming of abundance
The way a cookie crumbles
I’m under a lot
A robot race of humanoid figurines
We plunder the stocks
Annoyed to speak in teams we share a pipe dream
A chip off the old block
An apple falls not far from the tree
But it rolls like a rock
Rolling from home to home
Vodafone flip phone
Remember the old days
We used to sit and sip a little bottle of something gross
What happened to these happy days I’m wondering
Know a bit of rain is all we need to bring the thunder in
To finding meaning I’m devoted
I’m happy for this discussion
And I hope that you have noticed
That I ain’t really one for rushing
I believe in fashion like
I might be fashionably late on occasion
But I take things out the oven at the right time
The WiFi it buffers and my bread I can’t butter
With my plastic knife
I sacrifice my inhibitions
I’d rather die alive than fight a fight of making others suffer
Hella visions I’ve got a higher state of mind
I caught them like Scar
Mufasa bars
I dance with the stars
And go in hard
Mufasa bars
I dance with the stars
And go in hard
Mufasa bars
I dance with the stars
And go in
I’m dealing with a lot
I’ve got a lot to deal with
This feeling never stops
I want to take this serious
Joining up the dots
I’m painting by numbers
My thunder never stops
Watercolour dreaming of abundance
By the way the universe works I am perplexed
By the way the words I’ve heard have left me feeling vexed
Higher state of mind I must confess
I elevate and say to
Say it with your belly man and say it with your chest
By the way a game is played our life is in the balance
By the way we play this game and face a test
I’ve met amazing talent
Arrested by thoughts our license plates are customised to take away the heat that thaws our icey hearts We end up bleeding
I’m pleading to hold ourselves to higher standards
Can we not compete?
Can we not compare?
Have we got to cheat?
Cos I got a feeling it ain’t fair
Mufasa bars
I dance with the stars
And go in hard
Mufasa bars
I dance with the stars
And go in hard
Mufasa bars
I dance with the stars
And go in
Mufasa bars
I’m dealing with a lot
I’ve got a lot to deal with
This feeling never stops
I want to take this serious
Joining up the dots
I’m painting by numbers
My thunder never stops
Watercolour dreaming of abundance