Long Days

By Prof. K

On Desk Art

Released on April 28, 2013

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[Verse 1: Prof.K]

Just another Long Day

Another page full of blanks

Another look at your money. I'm looking up what's a bank

Tell me just who to thank

For what started in the morn. Pocket full of cash

And a car full of *moaning*

Almost forgot I'm poor, so I'm skipping the breakfast

Sky's falling down so I'm using the craig-list

Searching for paid gigs

Working the grave-shift

Grades coming back and I've been hoping for A shit

Even a B or A C?

I guess It's pretty hard to focus when you're falling asleep

Pack my bags and I leave, in need of coffee and a Triscut

Meeting with some guys, producer of Fergalicious

And as im verbally ripping, about to finish it off...

"I'm sorry young man, it's just a little too pop."

Like Fuck..

Damn, can I catch me a break?

It's just one of those days


[Hook:]

If I asked if I could sit down under you and you asked me if I was alone

Believe me girl I'm alone

I hope you're like wise

Those long days


[Verse 2: Prof.K]

But on that long ride as gears started to grind... roof falling down

I patched it with silver lines

Because now would just be the time to make gold from glitter

Been a couple hands down so I choked the dealer

Before this rose can wither, can we water the plants?

A few Arizona Teas with interpretive dance.

Keep working the brand, until that cup half-gone

Need to write shit, I'll just bump Sufjan

Til the sunroof gone

And we feeling this shit

So what if I'm broke? I'll just wait till I'm rich

So just pass me a Twix and I'll be eating tonight

And any luck I'm coming home to some cable and lights

Maybe a bowl of some rice? I'm probably wrong

But if all else fails at least I got me a song

So if life's pretty sure and every thoughts a page

I guess I wouldn't mind just another long day


[Hook:]

Oh, I used to play the game

Oh I thought I was it

I played with a lot of mean wives

Til one did get around

Oh, I got hit and I keep trying to tell ya'll

Bullets don't have eyes. Oh no

They don't have eyes

They never did and they never will

You better believe me

They don't care who they hit now