Stevie (For Steven S.) Lyrics

You can blame it on the atmosphere
Or over the plain
Well, maybe somewhere else wouldn't need to be satisfied
One thousand miles of rays of suns
So my inspiration
Quick leg pulls, yeah, you're at a fork split
Never unaware
He's a man, defender of the underdog
But not taken in by all that funky narration
‘Tis a player i'll never have
That the evil pass did to him

People think that the United States
A sweet bowl of plastic flowers
Jump in something else, man
I'm with you

You don't know how the camera works
There's just always someone there to fix it
Watch your step into the scene that's when the whole thing goes

You can blame it on the atmosphere
Or over the plains
Well maybe somewhere else wouldn't need to be satisfied One thousand miles of ways of sons
Of my inspiration
Quick leg moves you're at a fork split
Never unaware
You're the man, defender of the underdog
And not taken in by all that funky narration
‘Tis a player I'll ever have
That the ever pass did to him

People think that the United States
Is a sweet bowl of plastic flowers
Jump into something else saying
I'm with you
You don't know how the cameras work
There's just always someone there to fix them
Watch your step into the scene that's when the whole things go

I stealing, stealing
You put this in cups for me
I wish i could want to stand up like you
And break off the hand that feeds
(repeat this the rest of the song)

8db72ccab8be7bbac5e9e627e2c99b36