it I'm just doin' me and you could never understand it Chicks get hammered, big dick bandit Money flowin' like a slit wrist, no bandage Blowin' purple clouds
down my heart riles around like a bone lost deep inside See I'd like to fall in love but not that type of guy Ooh wee, you got my clouds on fire We'
hot you can get Then I'll turn up the amps, blow out the lights You're in darkness, then the mic ignites Glowin like it did before, but even more The room
And this where I find a way The stadium arcadium A mirror to the moon Well, I'm forming and I'm warming State of the art Until the clouds come crashing
the same to me Everyone's got a place to be But there's no room for me Am I to blame when the guilt and the shame Hang over me Like a dark cloud that
shit Cause I'm on one I said fuck it I'm on one [Rick Ross] I'm burning purple flowers It's burning my chest I bury the most cash and burning the rest Walking on the clouds
sound, But I lay wide-awake, thinking Why I am so broken, I wanna move on a go, You said I'm week and it shows And the silver lined cloud blows,
open wide, let me come inside Shadows fill the room from the candlelights See our bodies moving to the groove, yeah So girl, let's get it on, ain't no time to lose You got me on cloud
the stars... In this room We should get a room, yo we should get a room, yeah that's what we should do oooh baaaby We should get a room, yo we should get a room
Rainbow eyes, red yellow blue Rainbow eyes, I see you Splashing color everywhere that you go Fireworks explode when you cross the room The air I breathe
it Now the bottles empty, storms passin over I've been alone here too long in my room There's no fields of clover No white clouds
would not last Room service gone off duty Bellman has retired This hotel is a beauty Even the house dick's been fired Then the sky came crashing down Knocked me off this cloud
in a gloom or catch me in a dream Here inside my lonely room there is no in between If you find me in a gloom or catch me in a dream Inside my lonely room
Lately when I'm in my room, all by myself in the solitary gloom, I call to myself Hey there you with the stars in your eyes love never made a fool of
The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There's no room No space to rent in this town You're out of luck And the reason that you had
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I? Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all
Woke up Sunday morning feeling out of tune Wrapped my eyes around you, love came in the room Baby, gonna let my feelings show Everyday, gonna learn to
Oh, it's nausea, oh, nausea and we're gone It's nausea, oh, nausea and we're gone Now I'm a straight-line walker in a black-out room I push a shopping