One of my favourite songs from Right Place, Wrong Person.
Look around
Say I love 'em, all your lies
Only time will sort it out
If it's right, if it's wrong, then I'll tell you
Only time will sort it out
Oh, now what's wrong?
Is it right? Is it wrong? I can tell you
That I've outgrown
Look around
Say I love 'em, all your lies
Only time will sort it out
Is it right? Is it wrong? Could you tell me?
Is it right? Is it wrong? Could you tell me it's true?
Only time will sort it out
Tell you it's true, yeah, hey
Mm, mm, mm-mm
Let's start the parade
If it's by design
Only time will sort it out
Mm, mm, mm-mm
Let's run the night
If it's their design
Only time will sort it out
Mm, mm, mm-mm
Let's end masquerade
If it's by design
Only time will sort it out
Oh, oh, oh-oh
What's wrong is right
What's wrong is right
Yet it's our design
And we'll bе marchin'
I see lovin' all around the town
All around the town
I see lovin' all around and 'round
All around and 'round
I see lovin' all around the town
All around thе town
I see lovin' all around
Look around, jump around like I live that raw
Motherfuckers in the crowd lick mine with that straw
And this, I write a letter to you
I be actin' like that, "Who you?"
I'm around, in the club, and I be stampin' on like, "Screw you!"
I just miss that, sometimes all those, our chit-chat
You hit me back a lotta times, I never did that
I can't barely sleep, I got yo' ghost in my closet
If you want my bad and some tears, give you the loot, it's a loop shit
I'm gonna roll, you roll 'em up every time
I'm gonna ride till the hate and love ain't matter
I never mind 'cause I wanna do is dance better
I'm sick and tired of you digital trendsetters
Know I ain't cool, but I'm in a move
All in fuckin' numb, and everything is rude in a mood
I'ma burp loud, everything's gettin' rather loose
And above cloud, and I'm down with you, let it loose
If I fall asleep again, hit me
I don't feel good, drop me off
After losing your path, the scenery is more beautiful
It's like a lost piece I hope will be found
We lost the path, we ain't look so pitiful
Now you raise your middle finger with that smile on your face
Yeah, all the past, the present
I'ma pass, then give it to you
I like my broken self bitch, that's the shit
Look around
Say I love 'em, all your lies
Only time will sort it out
If it's right, if it's wrong, then I'll tell you
Only time will sort it out
Oh, now what's wrong?
Is it right? Is it wrong? I can tell you
That I've outgrown
Look around
Say I love 'em, all your lies
Only time will sort it out
Is it right? Is it wrong? Could you tell me?
Is it right? Is it wrong? Could you tell me it's true?
Only time will sort it out
Tell you it's true, hey, yeah
I'm going to watch the RM: Right People, Wrong Place documentary tomorrow and can't wait to see the stories behind the footage in this video. It looks like this time period was a true catharsis for RM.
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