A Good Year

By Drapht

On Brothers Grimm

Released on May 18, 2008

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[Intro]

It's too low

Yeah, you know the style, D-rapht on the mic

Yeah, kicking it wild like, what?

Like, like, like what?

Check, huh


[Verse 1]

I got a feeling now

Like I suddenly been touched by healing power

Now I know who I wanna know

Know this fear and loathing is part of the show biz

Won't miss the train, remain nameless

Paint-stained hands and Air Max trainers

AM campaign to paint us, knowing what pain is

Ain't down to entertain laymans (Nah!)

I'm here with the cavalier manner, we manifest

The best is standing under our banner

Eric Banner, Goanna, Australian blooded

From the motherland of the fucking Layland Brothers

My sins are washing away this year

But like Jason, addicted to the taste of fear

My translation's like watching a Mason handshake

You only get it if you down with our fan base

A sad day in the scene we're in

My plan A was just to be down with the team I'm in

But made mates, made many mistakes

Made to play for pennies, on slavery rates

But that's life

All the nights I didn't sleep because of this

Felt ripped off by friends, stole the love of this away from me

But I had to let it go

'Cause I now understand and I know that it's gonna be


[Hook]

A good year

You gotta hear me now

Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down

A good year

Yeah, where we're at

All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up

A good year

You gotta hear me now

Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down

A good year

Yeah, where we're at

All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up

A good year


[Verse 2]

Hey, Trials, you know, bro?

Yep, now my eyes wide open

Openly deep as the Indian Ocean

Openly free as an Indian smoking a potent opium potion

Emotion has changed this life, I wrote this with a knife

Engraved the paper and prayed to the sky

I was angry at the world, at a girl

No language could understand how I felt

It was anguish times'd by a thousand

Wanted to vanquish the problem

But couldn't find the power in me

Wasn't enough hours in the day to follow indies

Crusade and raid the Lost Ark

Growing up, swinging like Costa

My mum thought she created a monster

Contain Paul was like a monsoon rainfall

Live a colourful life like I sprayed by paintball

A chainsaw tongue cut you down

Lose my temper soon as I felt fucked around

And that was daily

But I had to let it go

'Cause I now understand and I know that it's gonna be


[Hook]

A good year

You gotta hear me now

Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down

A good year

Yeah, where we're at

All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up

A good year

You gotta hear me now

Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down

A good year

Yeah, where we're at

All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up

A good year


[Outro]

A good year

A good year

A good year

A good year