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Uncomfortable Lyrics - Singles - Andy Mineo

Nobody told me you die like this 

Nobody told me you could die from bliss, yeah 

Nobody told me, nobody told me 

We never ever saw it comin', no, no 

Live it up, live it up 

Nobody ever told us we could die like this 

Live it up, live it up 

Nobody ever told us, we never saw it comin', no 

Live it up, live it up 

Nobody ever told us we could die like this 

Live it up, live it up 

Corrupted by the comfort we... 

 

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God prepared me for the war 

Comfort be the thing that'll make a king fold 

Eyes on the Lord, gotta grip that blade or the sword 

Tell me how you plan on gettin' swole if you don't ever get sore (hold up) 

They say, "Andy, this ain't music for your core 

If they jumpin' ship now, they was never on board" 

I got enemies, man they wanna see me on the floor 

I got frenemies, couldn't even tell you who they are 

If you're not driven by the mission, you'll be driven by the cars 

Focused on what you been given more than becomin' who you are 

I tried to point 'em to the Son, but why they callin' me a star? 

Who woulda thought we set their minds free with these bars? 

In this game, in this biz 

Want the fame, gon' get rich 

Comfort, everybody wantin' it 

Never knew I could be lost in this 

This my sophomore, gotta go hard 

When the show over, no encore 

I got enough but I want more, want more 

 

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Nobody told me you die like this 

Nobody told me you could die from bliss, yeah 

Nobody told me, nobody told me 

We never ever saw it comin' 

 

My own people owned people, but they don't own that 

They say racism dead, man our president is black 

Two terms in the White House, that don't mean jack 

If we still believe our present ain't affected by our past 

First class with a Coach bag, I forgot 

When you start eatin' you lose your hunger then grow fat 

I apologize for Christians with pickets sayin', "God hates fags" 

I promise Jesus wouldn't act like that 

He said it's hard for a rich man to get to heaven 

When we feel like we don't need God, then we forget Him 

We tell 'em that, "If you don't make me money or make me happy 

Then I ain't makin' time for ya', so make it snappy" 

And I think lately you mistake me for a cabby 

Cause this drive that I got put everybody in the backseat 

So if you wanna live a comfortable life 

Make sure you never love nobody, be selfish and never sacrifice 

 

We got legal weed that'll keep us high 

'Round the world other people die 

Where on earth is my wi-fi? 

Our stomachs full and our pockets fat 

I need love, there's a site for that 

I had more when I had less 

 

I think I got too comfortable, yeah 

I think I got too comfortable 

I think I got too comfortable, yeah 

I think I got, I know I got 

I think I got too comfortable 

I know I got, I think I got 

I know I got, a little too comfortable 

 

'Scuse me, sorry. Uh, sorry. 'Scuse me, comin' through. Sorry, 'scuse me. No, it's cool 

The next stop is... 

Uptown! 

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