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Video Karaoke Moral of the Story - Watsky

Este tema es una versión de Moral of the Story, que popularizó Watsky

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Mismo tempo que el original: 78 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MI♭m

Duración: 04:01 - Escuchar en: 01:26

Fecha de publicación: 2013
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Compositor original: Miles Mikos Douglas, George Watsky

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Letra Moral of the Story

And the moral of the story is
And the moral of the story is
Work
'Till your arms fall off
'Till your abs get hard and your bone's all soft
Just work
'Till your hands go numb and they cramp and the fans in the stands go home
I write 'till my fingers look like a bouquet of roses
You gotta bring yourself your flowers now in show biz'
Focus it's quiet coyote
Come on let's go kids
Everybody get together with a study buddy and I'll talk about the fuck that I don't give
Because it's so big and explosive
But a lot of people don't live
They don't ever get a motive
If you got a goal you gotta hold onto what hope is
If I didn't have it I would ask you where the rope is
Work is my church and so the studio's the closest
I spit it sick until my cootie flow's the grossest
Don't be so pissed just be focused on your own shit
'Cos we super-cali-fornia-listic sexy and we knows it
You're not my business
Go for number one
Not a top five finish
You could have a chicken pot pie but I'm thinkin' that
I'm gonna have another can of
Popeye spinach
I'm a rottweiler
Pop my collar when I pop my fur
You're on my nerves but mark my words
Gotta put a leg up and I'll mark my turf
Work
And the moral of the story is
Work
And the moral of the story is
Work
'Till your arms fall off
'Till your abs get hard and your bone's all soft
Just work
'Till your hands go numb and they cramp and the fans in the stands go home
Work until I'm black and yellow
Black and yellow, worker bee
I'll just work until I'm black and blue and burgundy
Burgundy
Work until I earn that rich mahogany
Honestly
Can't you tell I'm workin' bitch don't bother me
Show some modesty
If you're watchin' me
Bitch is anybody in my way
It's not misogyny
But if you're blockin' me
I will soon defeat you
I will build a bridge above you or I'll tunnel underneath you
I will eat you and excrete you and I'll feed you to the flowers
If I need to I'll go through you and absorb your fuckin' powers
I put in hour after hour
Let's be crystal clear
I'm gonna get there if it takes a day or fifty years
I'll finger-bang my fears
I'll fuckin' punch a dragon
Even with the Himalayas in my way it's gonna happen
'Cos waitin' doesn't work and prayin' may not come through
And hopin' doesn't work so I will be the one to
Work
And the moral of the story is
Work
And the moral of the story is
Work
'Till your arms fall off
'Till your abs get hard and your bone's all soft
Just work
'Till your hands go numb and they cramp and the fans in the stands go home
And maybe someday you might see me in a glossy photo
No weirdo's rocked the bells as hard as me since Quasimodo
And maybe someday you might see me in a glossy photo
No weirdo's rocked the bells as hard as me since Quasimodo
No weirdo's rocked the bells as hard as me since Quasimodo

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