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Tommy Designer's Golden Fleece

by Tommy Designer

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ashdashcom All the tracks are SO AWESOME! Life Coach is my favorite because I feel he is and has been the Life Coach for me for a Long time. So yeah it's true to the lyrics. He is My Life Coach. Favorite track: LIFE COACH.
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catsky Incredible album. Sweet: lyrical fire, deprecation, joy, fear, folly and deceptive simplicity hiding crafted, tightly knit, hilariously unraveling songs. Deft instrumentals dig in, hip hop experimentation weaves magic (bagpipes? Fukn YES) and genuine heartache builds tenderly into deeply unexpected bleeds. Camila and Rachel hit perfectly, devastation always lingering nearby.. Rare but Pure George, he gives you the entire vest off his back. TOMMY JAMS Favorite track: BAGGAGE.
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1.
TOMMY D 01:57
I'm your host Tommy Designer and you're tuned in to OTPHJ XXXFM Radio Let's get a vibe going Someone pass me the imaginary blunt... Oh yeah. Oh yeah.... Better know the AKA Automatic mouth, let the AK spray Tommy D, what a G, no jk Make hay while the sun shines, no vacay Better know the AKA Automatic mouth, let the AK spray Tommy D, what a G, no jk Make hay while the sun shines, no vacay The king is back, Guinness plaque in his bathroom He can rap backwards on some 'bap boom' If you have to face the babyfaced assassin maybe take an aspirin sucks— i got the vacuum lungs fuck gravity— snuck in with levity bucked nonbelievers and achieved longevity cleaved a weird lane in the game, too treacherous for biters to travel I remain true, effortless while doing a handstand and ordering drive-through and repping for San Fran Not gonna hear that I’m too proud of my damn self— look at every year that I grew And I’m proud of my trans fans who grow better beards than I do Still the rhyme factory, the haiku mill your waifu will, at some point, like to chill with The Will Smith who’s not Will Smith in any way Any gray hairs on my huge balls you can check bouncing on the deck of my U-Haul trailer hitched to my chromed-out butt plug cut from the pants of my tux by my A-plus tailor for the the nights that I step out just to stunt on the haters. Better know the AKA Automatic mouth, let the AK spray Tommy D, what a G, no jk Make hay while the sun shines, no vacay
2.
FIREFLIES 03:03
Well it was one fine day in the Bay when you first came walking my way And I thunk of how you had a scowl on your grill and a growl in your howl And the funk of a Shaolin monk Well dunk me in a bucket of ice That's just how I like it, you're fitting my size-- a little bit nuts, a lotta bit nice You put out your mitt and I didn't think twice Cause back then I couldn't find the volts I needed a plug to provide the jolt to fight the cold And in the moment that you first dapped me up the sky light up with the clap of a lightning bolt in the shape of a hand in the West Side sign We came from the land of the big green pines and the concrete streets And if you want to squad with me we'll roll deep three lifetimes Roll deep three lifetimes Roll deep (roll deep) roll deep I will sit by your side Until the fire dies But we're some fireflies They can't steal our light They can't steal our light They can't steal our light Sometimes I want to sit like a book in a case And just look at you cook with a shook look on my face Like, "I know them, that's my friend" And you don't know how good that it tastes to share a part of you Shit the least I could do is share a bar or two Let's feast and then share a cigar or two We're so official and they're just bitter If they don't give our friendship a Michelin star or two I'm here to give you your roses in LA everybody strikes poses But I watched you split an ocean of fake motherfuckers And then glide down the middle like Moses We know nothing comes free We're D.I.Y. til we D.I.E. Yeah D.I.Y. til we D.I.E. You and me, making our light I will sit by your side I will sit by your side I will sit by your side Until the fire dies I will sit, will sit, will sit They can't steal our light I will sit by your side Until the fire dies But we're some fireflies They can't steal our light I will sit by your side Until the fire dies But we're some fireflies They can't steal our light They can't steal our light They can't steal our light They can't steal our light They can't steal our light
3.
LIFE COACH 03:37
You’ve got so many questions I’ve got so many bills to pay I could be your life coach It’s play or be played So what do you say? Come get in the game Wake every day I shape my whole seminar What I gotta say to pay my gold credit card? Under my toupee is gold, but to get it’s hard Looking down my mind, my mines descend mega far Crack my hairy head, my canary’s dead buried lead pipes in the sewer of my soul But when you’re ready take my sweaty hand, I’ve decided that I’m qualified to lead you to your goals! Feed you and teach you self care; Call me your sifu I swear Find your potential, it’s there; I can take Venmo or Square Never take N-O for answer, pump up tempo Dump other people who fuck up your mental But I’m essential as air I know you what you been through, I bet I can fix you up But, don’t ask who can fix me flip a dime into my cup, cause I could be your life coach I could be your life coach Come get in the game Sink is full, pits are rank, afternoon naps Pitiful, empty tank, swiping dumb apps Internet nicotine kicking my ass Baking like chicken strips under heat lamps Though I’m not dealing with what I’m now feeling My inner competitor, like I’m Pete Samps Rising up, writing down my profound lessons Come get em, hot off depressions: Visualize, see the prize, minimize desbelief Jealousy what thief, be your best self Hear complaint and assess, place intent Man at rest, never will manifest wealth Take a breath, make a mess, letterpress, watercress Beta test, if I’m not making sense Maybe listen, cause I got that wisdom that you’re missing Isn’t this essential for your mind’s health? You’ve got so many problems (so many fucked up problems) I’ve got so many things I need (things I need) I’m not a fan of mirrors It’s play or be played So what do you say? Come get in the game I could be your life coach I could be your life coach I could be your life coach
4.
It all looks good to me! You so goddamn crucial Got me locked up like Madame Tussaud I bow down to ya, I'm glad I knew ya Got a long haired friend told him "hallelujah" When you walked in cause I must have froze Young Christ walked up to adjust my pose And close my jaw, but let's get juxtaposed-- right next to each other Cause it all looks good to me! Get loose, get boosted If I'm dreamin I feel so lucid Let's lose it, go find it Sweat it out til you got your own climate Spit shine it up and enshrine it So divine, it's so perfect What's your position on being worshipped? I can see through you like a window pane No part of you I wouldn't sniff cocaine from See through you like a looking glass And if you want to you can eat my heart out It all looks good to me! Said it all looks good to me! all looks good to me! Said, it all looks good to me! all looks good to me! Me and you could be "us" tonight Like, "excuse us while we touch the sky" I like what I like cause it's customized to me my shit I need gotta justify shit You got me feeling like a billionaire I'll eat the pie crust and the silverware too I dare you to make me your chair Cause it looks so looks so looks so good to me Couldn't imagine that I would have it this good though Waited waited, and waited for you it took so Damn long, I'm shaking I think you should know Everybody who ever came before is a footnote of a footnote, but you're the entire book though Fuck no, you are the library I took a look at the cover but never could put you outta my mind I can see through you like a window pane No part of you I wouldn't sniff cocaine from See through you like a looking glass And if you want to you can eat my heart out It all looks good to me! Said it all looks good to me! all looks good to me! Said, it all looks good to me! all looks good to me! Said it all looks good to meeeee all looks good to meeeee all looks good to me! all looks good to me! Let's go, now One time, two steps to the right Now two to the left Now two times, two steps to right And back, clap clap! It's all looks good to me! Na na na na na na na na na na na na na It's all looks good to me! Na na na na na na na na na na na na na It's all looks good to me! Na na na na na na na na na na na na na It's all looks good to me! Na na na na na na na na na na na na na It all looks to me! (It all looks good to me!) I can see through you like a window pane It all looks to me! (It all looks good to me!) No part of you I wouldn't sniff cocaine from It all looks to me! (It all looks good to me!) See through you like a looking glass It all looks to me! (It all looks good to me!) And if you want to you can eat my heart out It all looks to me!
5.
WAVE 02:50
Just got back in town Why don’t you call me? We should distract ourselves Before we fall asleep I got shit to do On my hamster wheel I been missing you But don’t say I’m falling Down on planet earth Just another cursed, lovely day See the billionaires In their rocket ships Everybody just wave! Joey floating in a space suit What the fuck’s that got to do with us? Hey, you want to split a grapefruit? Things are different now but you adjust. There’s a lot we should do But that ‘should’ is a word that should off itself There’s a lot now who feel how we feel Does that hurt more, or does it help? Down on planet earth Just another cursed, lovely day See the movie stars In their limousines Everybody just wave! Baby this is living Maybe shit is different on a whole different timeline I Wanna taste heaven like Aretha Franklin I’m not looking to bail out I know while I’m waving someone’s waving at me Life is giving it back back back I been busy wishing, all my inhibitions would be melting away Down on planet earth Just another cursed, lovely day See the billionaires In their rocket ships See the movie stars in their limousines Baby look at us in the ceiling mirror Everybody just wave Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
6.
You were half my age When you bumped your head And never saw the sun again So I never got to meet you But your disease pumps through my skin So I feel like I know you Proud that we got this little club In our temporal lobes Every time I shut my eyes I know that could be the time When I join another club Where we all must go Dear Aunt Polly Never saw it coming I think that’s the way to roll Dear Aunt Polly Soon enough we’re coming (what's the rush, what's the rush?) I just woke up on my kitchen floor I’ve got some cuts and a black eye I’m 34 and I just lost my driver’s license again I just woke up on my kitchen floor I like alone in a small house I feel like shit But shit I’m grateful to feel something at all Dear Aunt Polly Never saw it coming I think that’s the way to roll Dear Aunt Polly Soon enough we’re coming
7.
If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day Burn me like a cigarette You can blow me out the window But you don't have to do it yet I could be your nicotine it won't be lonely Look at me! What a pro how I kick my can down the road each day I'm Lionel Messi with the Campbell's soup I'm seeking one day, cause one day means nothing to forever But everything to me If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day In the morning in the brand new dawn light I gotta get up and then make my bed Lemme lie in in it 5 minutes Get my head screwed on tight Move on right, I won't fight, I got my memories They don't fly out my mind when I sneeze This was better than a good thing Pretty please don't only judge a good thing how it ends When it ends Every second together we get is better than a solo moment Put the negative energy in my pocket I can throw those woes away So glad we got to be together So mad we gotta leave forever Universe! Fuck you. Wait wait, universe! Would you cut me a deal? How bout a second? How bout a minute? How bout a week? How bout a month? How bout a year? Okay one day, one day, one day If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day I'm not a stick of gum I swear I won't stay in your hair You're welcome to go But why be quick to run, the sun can take one lap Why not make your exit slow? If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day If you can't stay then leave tomorrow But lemme borrow one Just one more day
8.
Goodbye my dear, my bus departs today at four I’ve got these itchy bones, they tug me out the door I think that love’s an art that you can teach, but So far just beyond my reach Watching rusted train tracks through the dusty land Goodbye my dear, the wind is kissing at my hand My luggage strap bites heavy where it rests This baggage eats into my flesh You’ve been on the road Drop your heavy woes Those bodies that you you carry in a duffel bag on your back You’ve got some troubles to unpack My daddy wasn’t there, my mama couldn’t win I look for lovers that are zipped inside their skin I want the one who doesn’t want me back I’ve got some troubles to unpack You’ve been on the road Drop your heavy woes Those bodies that you you carry in a duffel bag on your back You’ve got some troubles to unpack You’ve been on the road Drop your heavy woes Those bodies that you you carry in a duffel bag on your back You’ve got some troubles to unpack You’ve got some troubles to unpack You’ve got some troubles to unpack
9.
"WE" 03:13
Imagine what we could do Imagine what we could do, me and you Imagine what we could do together Imagine what we, imagine-- Who the fuck is "we"? Who the fuck is "we"? Who the fuck is "we" supposed to be? We spit a game on how bringing people together is better than separated but I am Another wannabe individual caught in the digital economy, my my my If you get that money like at the bar mitzvah don’t count the pot til shit til hit hits the big fan so cue the big band and bounce Cause there is no man you should ever bow to I never cold have lived the dream without you I know my dream is not your passion So go make that cash and Go go pay some cats And tell em to imagine what you all could be Together Imagine what we could do Together Imagine what we could do, me and you Who the fuck is "we"? Together Who the fuck is "we"? Together all my life had a need wanna lead but the truth is I don’t want to be the boss Every time, gonna find when you mixing business and friends gotta pay the cost I don’t want to make cold decisions But sometimes I can feel my ambition Creeping under my skin, it’s the tension of power there is no man you should ever bow to I never could have come this far without you I know my dream is not your passion If you need it, ask it I will be your asset til I'm in my casket I'll be there for you To To Together Me and you Who the fuck is "we"?! Who the fuck is "we"?! Who the fuck is "we"?! Who the fuck is "we"?! Who the fuck is "we"?! Imagine what we could do Imagine what we could do Imagine what we could do, me and you Imagine what we could do Imagine what we could do, me and you

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