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Hey, we’re all in the same boat
Life can really suck sometimes
But hey, can’t live in a shadow
So here’s a little piece of advice

Start by kicking off your shoes, leave ’em right by the door
Then you call a couple friends and you call a few more
Put a drink into your glass that will make you let go
Then you find something smooth on the radio

That makes you wanna sway to the left and sway to the right
Get lost in a groove that’ll make you lose your mind
Put a smile on your face, sends you right into a daze
No there ain’t nothin’ wrong when a song comes on
That makes you wanna sway, eh-eh-hey, eh-eh-hey, oh-oh-ooh

Hey, world’s kinda messed up
We got no time for sittin’ around
Waitin’ for it to lit up
Let’s break some rules and figure it out

Start by kicking off your shoes, leave ’em right by the door
Then you call a couple friends and you call a few more
Put a drink into your glass that will make you let go
Then you find something smooth on the radio

That makes you wanna sway to the left and sway to the right
Get lost in a groove that’ll make you lose your mind
Put a smile on your face, sends you right into a daze
No there ain’t nothin’ wrong when a song comes on
That makes you wanna sway, eh-eh-hey, eh-eh-hey, oh-oh-ooh
That makes you wanna sway, eh-eh-hey, eh-eh-hey, oh-oh-ooh

Start by kicking off your shoes
And you find something smooth

Something that makes you wanna sway to the left and sway to the right
Get lost in a groove that’ll make you lose your mind
Put a smile on your face, sends you right into a daze
No there ain’t nothin’ wrong when a song comes on
That makes you wanna sway, eh-eh-hey, eh-eh-hey, oh-oh-ooh
That makes you wanna sway, eh-eh-hey, eh-eh-hey, oh-oh-ooh

[Hook: Skippa da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell you doing?

[Hook: Skippa da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell you doing?

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, chopping the fishes, they fluent
Migo the fam, QC the label
You should follow my movement
You staring and looking like you looking coolest
Hell is you doing?
Do a dropoff, I guess you brought a [?] in
Hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
Hell is you doing? I just kicked the dope for a hundred bands up in Munich
You know that your bitch she sucking my dick and it’s soothing
Which one is you choosing?
I met her at Newmans, don’t get no confusing
She swallowed my semen in Niemen’s
Then tried try to kiss me, bitch hell is you doing?
Newport and Lewis, saw my friend Lucas
50 bands pay for the hitman
Hit em with the cool and you flew to Saint Louis

[Hook: Skippa da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell you doing?

[Hook: Skippa da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell you doing?

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Hell is you doing, 33 bricks like I am Patrick Ewing
I’m taking the pot, I finger fuck it and my wrist it be screwing
Baow, Baow, Baow, Hrah, fuck nigga hell is you doing?
Bitch nigga don’t move or your life, you’ll lose
I’ll turn your body into fucking fluid
My trap got insurance, [?]
When I hit the block, bet I rule it
Hell is you do nigga cool it
Call up my nigga, he’ll hit you with the ruler
Quavo [?] in Saint Louis
Hit a nigga with a bat like a Cardinal
Money, pounds, and ammunition in a nigga’s arsenal
Young niggas remarkable
Chop it up with Migo Carlos
Talking bout numbers like barcodes
We talking in person bout brick fare
No label coming in on truck loads
You an impostor like Gusto
Get out my face, might be homo

[Hook: Skippa da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell you doing?

[Hook: Skippa da Flippa]
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell is you doing?
Hell is you doing, hell is you doing
What the hell you doing?

[Chorus: Thundercat]
Let me show you, show you the way
On the edge of dark there’s the brightest light
A burning light on the edge of dark
Where no-one can tell they’re worlds apart
We’ll live with dark, just take the ride

[Thundercat]
It’s your boy, Thundercat

[Verse 1: Thundercat]
Heavy-hearted, but my burden’s light
I just wanna live, and learn how to fly
When it’s all over, breathe into the light
Sink or swim, I’m not scared to die

[Thundercat]
Tell ’em how you feel, Kenny
Kenny Loggins

[Verse 2: Kenny Loggins]
Your heart is struggling, baby
Trying to believe
That there might be something you just couldn’t see
But what if I told you babe
It’s all so easy

[Chorus: Thundercat]
Let me show you, show you the way
On the edge of dark there’s the brightest light
A burning light, on the edge of dark
Where no-one can tell they’re worlds apart
We’ll live with dark, just take the ride

[Thundercat]
Ladies and gentlemen, Michael McDonald

[Verse 3: Michael McDonald]
Wake up and dream, tear down the wall
Of all you believe that might not be true
Long as love lies waiting there
Just hold your face into the light
Though right now you might not know why
Long as love lies waiting
They ain’t know our way, baby

[Chorus: Thundercat]
Let me show you, show you the way
On the edge of dark there’s the brightest light
A burning one, on the edge of dark
Where no-one can tell they’re worlds apart
We’ll live with dark, just take the ride

[Outro: Thundercat]
Hey, how’s it going? This is your boy, Thundercat. If you’re going to fill your water bottle with vodka, always make sure you have a friend with a bottle that actually has water in it

All the time before I knew you
Seems now it’s so long
And I cannot explain
Even if I try
No, you never make it easy
Know it’s hard to be strong
But all in good time
I can wait
I’ll be waiting
I’ll be waiting
For I cannot explain
Even if I try
When you’re leaving
I’ll be waiting
For I cannot refuse you
I’ve tried
All the years spent together
Slowly aging on
And I wonder just what’s wrong
Are you tired?
I’ll be waiting
I’ll be waiting
For I cannot explain
Even if I try
When you’re leaving
Lord knows I’ll be waiting
For I cannot refuse you
I’ve tried

Below are the complete “The Doomed” lyrics by A Perfect Circle displayed. These lyrics were added 16 minutes ago.

The Doomed lyrics

Behold a new Christ
Behold the same old horde
Gather at the (altar)ing [ALTERING]
New beginning, new word
And the word was death
And the word was without light
The new beatitude:
“Good luck, you’re on your own”

Blessed are the fornicates
May we bend down to be their whores
Blessed are the rich
May we labour, deliver them more
Blessed are the envious
Bless the slothful, the wrathful, the vain
Blessed are the gluttonous
May they feast us to famine and war

What of the pious, the pure of heart, the peaceful?
What of the meek, the mourning, and the merciful?
All doomed
All doomed

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Behold a new Christ
Behold the same old horde
Gather at the (altar)ing [ALTERING]
New beginning, new word
And the word was death
And the word was without light
The new beatitude:
“Good luck…”

What of the pious, the pure of heart, the peaceful?
What of the meek, the mourning, and the merciful?
What of the righteous?
What of the charitable?
What of the truthful, the dutiful, the decent?

Doomed are the poor
Doomed are the peaceful
Doomed are the meek
Doomed are the merciful
For the word is now death
And the word is now without light
The new beatitude:
“Fuck the doomed, you’re on your own”