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The Star Room","artistName":"Mac Miller","albumName":"Mac Miller","duration":277.4545,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hallelujah, thank God I have a future\nPrayin' I don't waste it gettin' faded\n'Cause I'm smoking 'til I'm coughin' up tar\nThrough the surge, energy curve like a lumbar\nI don't act hard, I still read Babar\nTrippin' out, lookin' at a bunch of Google map stars, shit\nThey got a app for that\n\nBut me, I'm still trapped inside my head\nIt kinda feel like it's a purgatory\nSo polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me\nThink I'm living paradise, so would I have to worry 'bout?\nDealing with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style\n\nMaking sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love\nAll these backfires of my experiments with drugs\nAnd I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form\nThe difference between love and war inform me, I'm above the norm\n\nGive me anybody though\nI'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts\nRhyming like it's summertime on asphalt, hot\nHaven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed\nI still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls\n\nWill he recognize his son when he hears my voice?\nI put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice\nAnd I don't know what I'm running from, but I'm running still\nI conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothing real\n\nI'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel\nSo a hundred mills wouldn't make me sign a fucking deal\nMoney kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil\nBut I want that Rolls-Royce that the homie Lennon drove\n\nSo, if you ain't talkin' bout some money I'ma send you home\nUnconventional, special but unprofessional\nAdolescent expression that's letting me meet these centerfolds\nAs troubles fill my mind capacity, I let them go\nIf I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow\nThat's just me all wilding out and being extra dope, yeah\n\nAnd if God was a human it'd be yours truly\nWatching horror movies with some foreign groupies\nThinking this decor suits me\nI do drugs to get more loopy\nI'm in tune to ancient jujitsu spirituals it's blissful\n\nLooking out as far as eyes can see\nI'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet\nI think I'm JFK's final speech\nThey try assassinating all of my beliefs\n\nBut I'm asleep so whisper to me for some peace of mind\nAnd he be high some weed to grind on top a Jesus shrine\n20 thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time\nIf y'all would leave me the fuck alone, that'd be divine, yeah\n\nCan't decide if you like all the fame\nThree years ago to now, it's just not the same\nI'm looking my window ashing on the pane\nShit, wonder if I lost my way\n\nYeah, don't you ever wanna hide away (hide away)\nPoseidon triumph in the eyes of rain\nWon't give a fuck about tomorrow if I die today\nI'll greet the devil with a smilin' face\nShit, that God fellow may reside in space\n\nAs time's a wasting I'm freebasing with Freemasons\nMy girl's switchin' the locks, the keys keep changin' (keep changin')\nDreamin' of places my own personal creations\nIf there's a party in heaven I plan to leave wasted (leave wasted)\nRetracin' my steps way back to biblical times\nWe-We all gon' end up meetin' at the finishin' line","syncedLyrics":"[00:42.73] Hallelujah, thank God I have a future\n[00:45.74] Prayin' I don't waste it gettin' faded\n[00:48.20] 'Cause I'm smoking 'til I'm coughin' up tar\n[00:51.78] Through the surge, energy curve like a lumbar\n[00:55.44] I don't act hard, I still read Babar\n[00:58.29] Trippin' out, lookin' at a bunch of Google map stars, shit\n[01:03.13] They got a app for that\n[01:06.48] But me, I'm still trapped inside my head\n[01:08.81] It kinda feel like it's a purgatory\n[01:11.06] So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me\n[01:14.15] Think I'm living paradise, so would I have to worry 'bout?\n[01:17.36] Dealing with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style\n[01:20.62] Making sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love\n[01:23.15] All these backfires of my experiments with drugs\n[01:26.33] And I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form\n[01:29.72] The difference between love and war inform me, I'm above the norm\n[01:33.24] Give me anybody though\n[01:34.50] I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts\n[01:37.30] Rhyming like it's summertime on asphalt, hot\n[01:40.01] Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed\n[01:42.62] I still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls\n[01:46.63] Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice?\n[01:49.29] I put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice\n[01:52.78] And I don't know what I'm running from, but I'm running still\n[01:55.77] I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothing real\n[01:59.05] I'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel\n[02:02.20] So a hundred mills wouldn't make me sign a fucking deal\n[02:05.53] Money kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil\n[02:08.54] But I want that Rolls-Royce that the homie Lennon drove\n[02:11.66] So, if you ain't talkin' bout some money I'ma send you home\n[02:15.29] Unconventional, special but unprofessional\n[02:17.69] Adolescent expression that's letting me meet these centerfolds\n[02:21.30] As troubles fill my mind capacity, I let them go\n[02:24.79] If I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow\n[02:28.06] That's just me all wilding out and being extra dope, yeah\n[02:36.08] \n[02:39.44] And if God was a human it'd be yours truly\n[02:42.00] Watching horror movies with some foreign groupies\n[02:44.39] Thinking this decor suits me\n[02:46.93] I do drugs to get more loopy\n[02:48.90] I'm in tune to ancient jujitsu spirituals it's blissful\n[02:54.36] Looking out as far as eyes can see\n[02:56.79] I'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet\n[03:00.57] I think I'm JFK's final speech\n[03:03.29] They try assassinating all of my beliefs\n[03:06.14] But I'm asleep so whisper to me for some peace of mind\n[03:09.50] And he be high some weed to grind on top a Jesus shrine\n[03:12.51] 20 thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time\n[03:15.99] If y'all would leave me the fuck alone, that'd be divine, yeah\n[03:19.91] Can't decide if you like all the fame\n[03:22.02] Three years ago to now, it's just not the same\n[03:25.40] I'm looking my window ashing on the pane\n[03:29.53] Shit, wonder if I lost my way\n[03:33.63] \n[03:41.95] Yeah, don't you ever wanna hide away (hide away)\n[03:45.50] Poseidon triumph in the eyes of rain\n[03:47.92] Won't give a fuck about tomorrow if I die today\n[03:51.02] I'll greet the devil with a smilin' face\n[03:53.55] Shit, that God fellow may reside in space\n[03:56.82] As time's a wasting I'm freebasing with Freemasons\n[04:00.56] My girl's switchin' the locks, the keys keep changin' (keep changin')\n[04:03.70] Dreamin' of places my own personal creations\n[04:07.09] If there's a party in heaven I plan to leave wasted (leave wasted)\n[04:10.55] Retracin' my steps way back to biblical times\n[04:13.58] We-We all gon' end up meetin' at the finishin' line\n[04:16.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 01. 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Babar\nTrippin' out, lookin' at a bunch of Google Maps stars, shit\nThey got a app for that\nBut me, I'm still trapped inside my head I kinda feel like its a purgatory\nSo polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me\nThink I'm living paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout?\nDealing with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style (perfect style)\nMaking sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love\nAll these backfires of my experiments with drugs\nAnd I experience z touch of my epiphany in color form\nDifference between love and war inform me I'm above the norm\nGive me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts\nRhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt, hot\nHaven't picked a major label think I'm blackballed\nI still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls\nWill he recognize his son when he hears my voice?\nI put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice\nAnd I don't know what I'm running from, but I'm running still\nI conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothing real\nI'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel\nSo a hundred mills wouldn't make me sign a fucking deal (fuckin' deal)\nMoney kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil\nBut I want that Rolls Royce that the homie Lennon drove\nSo if you don't talk about some money I'ma send you home\nUnconventional, special but unprofessional\nAdolescent expression that's lettin' me meet these centerfolds\nAs troubles fill my mind capacity, I let 'em go (let 'em go)\nIf I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow (would let it snow)\nThat's just me all wildin' out and being extra though (extra though)\nYeah\nAnd if God was a human, it'd be yours truly\nWatching horror movies with some foreign groupies\nThinking this decor suits me (this decor suits me)\nI do drugs to get more loopy, I'm in tune\nTo ancient jujitsu spirituals, it's blissful (it's blissful)\nLooking out as far as eyes can see\nI'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet (could finally meet)\nI think I'm JFK's final speech\nThey try assassinating all of my beliefs\nBut I'm asleep so whisper to me for the peace of mind\nAnd he be high, some weed to grind on top a Jesus shrine (Jesus shrine)\nTwenty thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time (time)\nIf y'all would leave me the fuck alone, that'd be divine (be divine)\nCan't decide if you like all the fame\nThree years ago to now, it's just not the same (not the same)\nI'm looking out the window ashin' on the pane (ashin' on the pane)\nShit, wonder if I lost my way\nDon't you ever wanna hide away? 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(Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)\n\nIn April, I open my bill (cuckoo, cuckoo)\nIn May, I sing night and day (cuckoo, cuckoo)\nIn June, I change my tune (cuckoo, cuckoo)\nIn July, far, far, I fly (cuckoo, cuckoo)\nIn August, away (cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)\n(Lost) yup (lost, cuckoo, lost, cuckoo, way, cuckoo)\nWelcome (lost, cuckoo), have a seat (lost, cuckoo), uh\n\nI'm still trapped inside my head, it kinda feel like it's a purgatory\nSo polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me\nThink I'm livin' paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout?\nDealin' with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style\nMakin' sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love\nAll these backfires of my experiments with drugs\nI experience the touch of my epiphany in color form\nDifference between love and war inform me, I'm above the norm\n\nGive me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off, bath salts\nRhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt, hot\nHaven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed\nStill don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls\nWill he recognize his son when he hears my voice?\nI put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice\nI don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm runnin' still\nI conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothin' real\n\nI'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel\nSo a hundred mil' wouldn't make me sign a fuckin' deal\nMoney kills, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil\nI want that Rolls-Royce that the homie Lennon drove (whoo)\nSo if they don't got some dollars for me, I'ma send 'em home\nUnconventional, special, but unprofessional, adolescent expression\nThat's lettin' me meet these centerfolds (centerfolds)\nTroubles fill my mind capacity, I let 'em go (let 'em go)\nIf I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow (let it snow)\nThat's just me all wildin' out and bein' extra though (bein' extra, though)\n\nMeezy, nigga, let 'em know, here we go, whoa\n(Lost, lost, lost)\n(Lost, lost, lost) uh\n\nAnd if God was a human, it'd be yours truly, watchin' horror movies\nWith some foreign groupies, thinkin' this decor suits me, uh\nI do drugs to get more loopy, I'm in tune to ancient jiujitsu\nSpirituals, it's blissful (it's blissful)\nLookin' out as far as eyes can see\nI'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet (finally meet)\nI think I'm JFK's final speech (final speech)\nTry assassinatin' all of my beliefs (my beliefs)\n\nI'm asleep, so whisper to me for the peace of mind\nAnd he be high, some weed to grind on top of Jesus shrine\nTwenty thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time\nIf y'all would leave me the fuck alone, that'd be divine (be divine)\nCan't decide if you like all the fame\nThree years ago to now, it's just not the same (not the same)\nLookin' out the window, ashin' on the pane (ashin' on the pane)\nI wonder if I lost my way (lost my way)\n\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nLost, lost, lost\n\nLost, lost, lost...","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.31](Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo)\n[00:04.77]What do you do? 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ashing on the pane\nShit, wonder if I lost my way\n\nYeah, don't you ever wanna hide away (hide away)\nPoseidon triumph in the eyes of rain\nWon't give a fuck about tomorrow if I die today\nI'll greet the devil with a smilin' face\nShit, that God fellow may reside in space\n\nAs time's a wasting I'm freebasing with Freemasons\nMy girl's switchin' the locks, the keys keep changin' (keep changin')\nDreamin' of places my own personal creations\nIf there's a party in heaven I plan to leave wasted (leave wasted)\nRetracin' my steps way back to biblical times\nWe-We all gon' end up meetin' at the finishin' line","syncedLyrics":"[00:42.78] Hallelujah, thank God I have a future\n[00:45.77] Prayin' I don't waste it gettin' faded\n[00:48.22] 'Cause I'm smoking 'til I'm coughin' up tar\n[00:51.72] Through the surge, energy curve like a lumbar\n[00:55.47] I don't act hard, I still read Babar\n[00:58.26] Trippin' out, lookin' at a bunch of Google map stars, shit\n[01:03.14] They got a app for 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lookin' at a bunch of Google map stars, shit\n[01:03.15] They got a app for that\n[01:06.45] But me, I'm still trapped inside my head\n[01:08.80] It kinda feel like it's a purgatory\n[01:11.06] So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me\n[01:14.10] Think I'm living paradise, so would I have to worry 'bout?\n[01:17.39] Dealing with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style\n[01:20.66] Making sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love\n[01:23.18] All these backfires of my experiments with drugs\n[01:26.37] And I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form\n[01:29.72] The difference between love and war inform me, I'm above the norm\n[01:33.22] Give me anybody though\n[01:34.57] I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts\n[01:37.36] Rhyming like it's summertime on asphalt, hot\n[01:40.04] Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed\n[01:42.66] I still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls\n[01:46.61] Will he 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truly\n[02:41.96] Watching horror movies with some foreign groupies\n[02:44.36] Thinking this decor suits me\n[02:46.92] I do drugs to get more loopy\n[02:48.95] I'm in tune to ancient jujitsu spirituals it's blissful\n[02:54.33] Looking out as far as eyes can see\n[02:56.72] I'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet\n[03:00.54] I think I'm JFK's final speech\n[03:03.20] They try assassinating all of my beliefs\n[03:06.10] But I'm asleep so whisper to me for some peace of mind\n[03:09.51] And he be high some weed to grind on top a Jesus shrine\n[03:12.52] 20 thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time\n[03:15.93] If y'all would leave me the fuck alone, that'd be divine, yeah\n[03:19.99] Can't decide if you like all the fame\n[03:22.08] Three years ago to now, it's just not the same\n[03:25.47] I'm looking my window ashing on the pane\n[03:29.55] Shit, wonder if I lost my way\n[03:33.65] \n[03:41.90] Yeah, don't you ever wanna hide away (hide away)\n[03:45.53] Poseidon 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