A Good Year Lyrics - Drapht

It's too low 

Yeah, you know the style, D-Rapht on the mic 

Yeah, kicking it wild like what 

Like, like, like what 

Check, huh 

I got a feeling now 

Like I suddenly been touched by healing power 

Now I know who I wanna know 

Know this fear and loathing 

Is part of the show biz 

Won't miss the train, remain namless 

Paint-stained hands and Air Max trainers 

AM campaign to paint us, knowing what pain is 

Ain't down to entertain laymans. (Nah!) 

I'm here with the caverlier man that we manifest 

The best and standing under our banner 

Eric Banner, Goanna, Australian blooded 

From the motherland of the fucking Layland Brothers 

My sins are washing away this year 

But like Jason, addicted to the taste of fear 

My translation's like watching a Mason handshake 

You only get it if you down with the fanbase 

A sad day in the scene we're in 

My plan A was just to be down with the team I'm in 

But made mates, made many mistakes 

Made to play for pennies on slavery rates 

But that's life 

All the nights I didn't sleep because of this 

Felt ripped off by friends, stole the love of this 

Away from me 

But I had to let it go 

Cos I now understand and I know that it's gonna be 

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A good year 

You gotta hear me now 

Hear me loud and clear tear the ceiling down 

A good year 

Yeah, where we're at 

All eyes on the grimm and we staring back up 

A good year 

You gotta hear me now 

Hear me loud and clear tear the ceiling down 

A good year 

Yeah, where we're at 

All eyes on the grimm and we staring back up 

Photos 

Hey Trials, you know bro? 

Yep, now my eyes wide open 

Openly deep as the Indian Ocean 

Openly free as an Indian smoking a potent opium potion 

The motion has changed this life 

I wrote this with a knife 

Engraved a paper and prayed to the sky 

I was angry at the world, at a girl, no language 

Could understand how I felt 

It was anguish timed by a thousand 

Wanted to vanquish the problem 

But couldn't fnd the power in me 

Wasn't enough hours in the day to follow indies 

Crusade and raid the Lost Ark 

Growing up, swinging like Costa 

My Mum thought she created a monster 

Contain Paul was like a monsoon rainfall 

Live a colourful life like I sprayed by paintball 

A chainsaw tongue cut you down 

Lose my temper soon as I felt fucked around 

And that was daily 

But I had to let it go 

Cos I now understand and I know that it's gonna be 

A good year 

You gotta hear me now 

Hear me loud and clear tear the ceiling down 

A good year 

Yeah, where we're at 

All eyes on the grimm and we staring back up 

A good year 

You gotta hear me now 

Hear me loud and clear tear the ceiling down 

A good year 

Yeah, where we're at 

All eyes on the grimm and we staring back up