Zen (with K.Flay & grandson)

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Give me groceries and booze
 Give me FaceTime with my friends
 Give me intravenous news, little drips of CNN
 Give me meditation apps, text me pictures of your dog
 Give me life, give me peace, give me noise
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 
 Gimme space, at least six feet
 Dig my grave just as deep
 I got sex on my mind all the time, fuck
 Scrollin' through the internet time suck
 I've been feelin' flat like a pancake
 I could use a hug or a handshake
 I could use some drugs or a Band-Aid
 Cooped up in a hole I wanna lose all my control
 I wanna just go on a rampage
 Gimme wisdom, gimme teeth
 Gimme vision, let me see
 Gimme courage to confess
 Every night I text my ex
 Gimme girls, gimme boys
 Gimme life, gimme peace, gimme noise
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Gimme fucking zen
 I need something to avoid all of my fears and paranoia
 Gimme, gimme
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Yeah, gimme an appetite
 Gimme hope for the afterlife
 Or a reason to look past tonight
 Gimme happiness when I found the fame
 Gimme music that doesn't all sound the same
 Gimme something that I can look forward to
 Gimme humans that I can get closer to
 You look down at me but the next thing you know it's you
 With the rent overdue
 Gimme a little bit of piece of your peace of mind
 Gimme a piece of yours, you'll get a piece of mine
 Gimme something to do when there nothing to do
 But when I get it, shit, I'll probably just fuck it up too
 Gimme two steps to the left (Ayy)
 Gimme one step to the right (Ayy)
 Gimme one dance with the volume at ten
 And someone, anyone, gimme fucking zen
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Gimme fucking zen
 I need something to avoid all of my fears and paranoia
 Gimme, gimme
 Someone gimme f-
 Give me hope for something better
 Give me justice for my cries
 Tell me we're all in this together
 And if we're not then tell me lies
 Gimme love, give me Wi-Fi
 Gimme drugs, get me sky high
 Gimme headspace, set my head straight
 Cut the dead weight, burn the red tape
 Gimme the good old days from seven days ago
 Let me go outside again
 Gimme life, gimme peace, gimme noise
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Someone gimme fucking zen
 Gimme fucking zen
 I need something to avoid all of my fears and paranoia
 Gimme, gimme
 Someone gimme fucking z-
 

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Duration
03:35
Key
6
Tempo
98 BPM

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