Everything

#Chosen1s #Everything37 #Quest #Quest37 Intro: If you was me you'd be singing Radiohead to her Telling her you want control Telling her you want her perfect body and her perfect soul Verse 1: Everything in its right place, shorty got the right shape Dolce & Gabbana bae, you be rockin' designer shades You are not A-minor, you finer than wine, I think like it You could be the one that this rockstar is leaning on Who you scheming on?, you gon' win the Nigga please award Tell 'em dream on....you want what you can't have Ooo girl, thats two damn bad, hit you with two damn jabs Hit you with two backhands....you don't understand I'm the leader of the band, I'm the man Vvs diamonds they shining, yeah I think she likes it Read her mind like a psychic, ah, shit.... Everything in its right place... Verse 2: I've got Seattle in my head, its always raining Going hard in the paint til the fat lady is T-Paining She'd have an afro like Angie Stone, male groupies like Jill Scott Dress weirder than Gaga, she'd be tatted up and pill pop This tea's at a good temperature, in other words its real hot In a trance state and now you sipping wicked potions Takes devotion to organize these visceral emotions Got you open, soon you'll be looking for closure You showed your ass now pay the fine for that indecent exposure Saying my words don't burn, you been a liar A flash-in-the-pan that can't shimmer, I'm in the fire A hero of sorts that the grown ups and the kids admire Verse 3: Today's the big day, we're looking for Kid A Unmarked car on the corner and they're looking this way Don't look in that direction, they work with the though-police They do unlawful genetic testing on all the soft machines The real world flunked us the same way that school did Headed to the sky with two middle fingers aimed at cool kids Sunny disposition made Mona Lisa lift her dress up The World is ours and we'll make all these punks respect us Outro: Can't remember if the sky was turqouise.or sapphire Couldn't tell you how my fool proof planned backfired Caught in the midst of this, only pointing out our differences Heard a little bit of hope could travel long-distances