Smoove & Turrell - E.P. Lyrics

Potions be potions keep this man alive
One is for boredom, the others to hide
I've got more scars than skin
You see where I've been
I'm not your hero tonight
Feeling the pressure, a sickness in bone
Holding the feather while your banging your drum
More hits and falls than a thousand bar brawls
I'm not your hero tonight
Emotional pleasure, when it comes up
Like the first time I drew breath
I ain't come down yet
Emotional pleasure, and it don't stop
Like the first time I drew blood
Thicker than the black mud

Emotions in motion, the rise and the fall
Keep it together while your feeling it all
I have made my mistakes, I got lost in the breaks
I'm not your hero tonight
A service to madness, let your mind be free
The hatters approaching while your sipping his tea
I got no one to blame and I don't feel no shame
I'm not your hero tonight

Emotional pleasure, when it comes up
Like the first time I drew breath
I ain't come down yet
Emotional pleasure, and it don't stop
Like the first time I drew blood
Thicker than the black mud

Emotional pleasure, when it comes up
Emotional pleasure, and it don't stop
Emotional pleasure, when it comes up
Emotional pleasure, woah