Latino Perrico, Ziikora - Sad Sunday Morning Lyrics

She invited me to party
In the middle of the day
She invited me to party
Away my holiday
We ain't gat to worry
If your mum is on the way
Cause she be gone for long
And she ain't coming back today
Party in the pines
In the middle of the day
Party in the pines
I named my holiday
We ain't gat to worry
If the song is gonna play
Half the Songs in my heart
Can play like all year
But the strive doesn't end
Isn't a reason to bow
What's the purpose of life
Without the assurance of death
Like a scalar quantity
With no desire to move
She left me in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
But that's exactly where am from
Second street if you move right
Left it in the songs
That's my map to another life
Everything in songs is my map to another life
Our Daughters don't aim right
They can shoot you down on sight
So I socially just walk around
With my hands up in the sky
Pocket gat a nine
Can I use it
Well let's try
Yeah
Can I use it
Well let's try
Is morally not right
How they immortalizing time
But blame is just a portion of the
Things that she acquired
Sometimes I feel for her
I sit at home and mostly cry
But tears are not enough to bring back
Things we lost in life
I was just clearing my mind
And it happened just to rhymes
I'm happy am poetically
Adjusting things in time
My future caught a fire
I don't know how long it will burn
Past filled with mistakes
In my presents I live numb

She invited me to party
In the middle of the day
She invited me to party
Away my holiday
We ain't gat to worry
If your mum is on the way
Cause she be gone for long
And she ain't coming back today
Party in the pines
In the middle of the day
Party in the pines
I named my holiday
We ain't gat to worry
If the song is gonna play
Half the Songs in my heart
Can play like all year
But the strive doesn't end
Isn't a reason to bow
What's the purpose of life
Without the assurance of death
Like a scalar quantity
With no desire to move
She left me in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
But that's exactly where am from
Second street if you move right
Left it in the songs
That's my map to another life
Everything in songs is my map to another life
Our Daughters don't aim right
They can shoot you down on sight
So I socially just walk around
With my hands up in the sky
Pocket gat a nine
Can I use it
Well let's try
Yeah
Can I use it
Well let's try
Is morally not right
How they immortalizing time
But blame is just a portion of the
Things that she acquired
Sometimes I feel for her
I sit at home and mostly cry
But tears are not enough to bring back
Things we lost in life
I was just clearing my mind
And it happened just to rhymes
I'm happy am poetically
Adjusting things in time
My future caught a fire
I don't know how long it will burn
Past filled with mistakes
In my presents I live numb