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Eamon, Hilltop Hoods

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La-da-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da-ba-da-da La-da-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da-ba-da-da Sometimes I don't see it so clear When everything I need and know's right beneath my nose here Sometimes I know that this show biz Will make me blow, I let go, eyes closed and I don't steer Let the rollercoaster take me, going close to crazy Maybe I should call it if it's all a broken daydream Like peace and solidity, please are you kidding me? What me quit, and give up all the free shit I didn't need? I'm grateful to say, it gave me a stage Maybe I was made for more than slaving cradle to grave Without a space to escape, would of wasted away Chasing a ray of sunshine upon the rainiest day (oh, yeah) A smarter man would quit this while he's sane Been addicted to the pain of living in the game for so long Like every bar I wrote formed a cage If I could walk away I'd already be gone (oh, woo) What and quit show business? What kind of low is this? They say do what you love And you'll never work a day or a night Feel like I've been working my whole life What and quit show business? What kind of low is this? They say do what you love And you'll never work a day or a night Feel like I've been working my whole life And the horns go Ba-ba, ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da Ba, ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da Ba, ba-da-ba-ba Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba You'll never hear me complain, so don't get me wrong I love what I do, I do, I do Twenty years and some change though, been here so long I'm married to the game I do, I do (so what's up then?) Well, nowadays fans have too much access To the point I had a man come to my address To the point I hid a bat under my mattress To the point I had to lance this rancid abscess This business is tied to our phones And this just keeps us tied to our phones And I'm tired off my phone, so I'm retiring my phone And all the sickness that resides in my bones (whoa, whoa-oh) Look, don't get me wrong, son, I love to connect (whoa, whoa-oh) But I just wanna write songs, they wanna come for my neck (whoa, whoa-oh) And I got a young family I gotta protect (whoa, whoa) So I'ma disconnect, love and respect What and quit show business? What kind of low is this? They say do what you love And you'll never work a day or a night Feel like I've been working my whole life What and quit show business? What kind of low is this? They say do what you love And you'll never work a day or a night Feel like I've been working my whole life And the horns go Ba-ba, ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da Ba, ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da Ba, ba-da-ba-ba Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba And I don't know where I go from here The lights, the shows, they're things I both hold dear And I don't know where I go from here The lights and the shows and the bars and the flights It's all I've known for my whole life What and quit show business? What kind of low is this? They say do what you love And you'll never work a day or a night Feel like I've been working my whole life What and quit show business? What kind of low is this? They say do what you love And you'll never work a day or a night Feel like I've been working my whole life And the horns go Ba-ba, ba-da-ba-ba Ba-da-ba-ba-da-ba --- Show Business - Eamon and Hilltop Hoods

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Enviado el 24 de octubre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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Show Business

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Universal Music Australia Pty. Ltd.

Fecha de Lanzamiento

16 de marzo de 2022

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language Inglés

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• Hilltop Hoods • Eamon

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