Blueberry

*Part 1

[Verse]
You may gave me my life
But I don‘t want it anymore
I don‘t like to talk about my feelings
Except for my songs
You left me alone
Living my life like a movie
Your first thought was 'bout money
Your second how could you be rich?
How could you be rich?
The third one was about the first one
The last one 'bout yourself

[Chorus]:
How can someone think so much about a colored paper
That won‘t make you happy, unless you use it right?

I‘ll tell you the truth, I hated my youth, cause you made me learn things I didn‘t wanna do

But now my music’s right
I hope my music’s right, now

*Part 2

[Intro]:
1,2...
1,2,3,4!

[Verse 1]
For me it‘s art, for you it‘s money
But I don‘t care anymore
Give me four weeks, and I‘m out
I‘ll be sitting at the beach

[Chorus]:
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry
Like I used to do at home

And I don’t care, about you now
As you don’t, about me

I may be selfish, but who taught me?
My words are something, you don‘t see

I hope you‘ll learn your lesson
I‘m breaking free
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry

Like I used to do at home
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry

I hope you‘ll learn your lesson
Cause I‘m breaking free
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry

Like I used to do at home
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry

I hope you‘ll learn your lesson
Cause I‘m breaking free
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry

Like I used to do at home
I‘m smoking dope, blueberry