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Track: Uplift

Artist: Horrorshow

Album: The Grey Space

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welcome to the manifesto

of the man who stood the test of time

17 years still here to testify

i pour my heart into every line

even so, you probably could have made a better buy

what's done is done, not here to be number 1

just to burst your bubblegum and its only just begun

the best is yet to come

so kick back, of the story of how the inner west was won

i call it how i see it, nothing more, nothing less

caught between the naysayers and the yes men

but these are my songs, and you can love them or hate them

either way we have something in common

oi brother you cant sing, yeh i cant rap neither

but im here to do my thing till i make you a believer

so, flip a coin, pick a side i don't give a fuck,

im here to kick a rhyme

grab your spirit tryin to lift it up

(chorus) in this cold baron land that i call home, im just a man, searching for the strength to walk alone

i stand tall, wear my weakness with pride, the glitch in the system with a fist in the sky X2

this is one part love, one part hate,

one part luck, and one part fate

a whole lotta hard work and some heartbreak

but the scars fade..

life in the fast lane is stressin me, im tryin to slow it down

focus on my goals and be an unknown celebrity

the every mans anti-hero, rockin a jam

until i have a fan base of zero

sydney hip hop politics, the white hats

ignore the black hoodies and they all ignore the backpacks

but me, i walk the grey space, between all 3

a thin line between fat laces and pre torn jeans

so, you might catch me readin your girls sky blog

meet me bombin with the krylon,

rockin my iPod like what?

im a national icon in the making here to get my vibe on..

(chorus) in this cold barron land that i call home, im just a man, searching for the strength to walk alone

i stand tall, wear my weakness with pride, the glitch in the system with a fist in the sky X2

no, i dont know any trade secrets

but i made a promise to myself and im gonna keep it

black hoodie with a crooked cap

black humour with a crooked smile rollin with a crooked pack

of box scotch players, who rock cross faders, but still find the time each day to watch neighbors

what? you got somethin to say run your mouth dude

one day soon we'll be comin your way

self-appointed cynic, passionate pessimist, borderline sociopath, manic perfectionist

my question is this, how every record, every rapper, claiming their the best in this

we like whose house? mums house! rents free, if you dont like it you can get the fuck out

cause its never been about 15mins of fame to a crowd, 15 or 15 tho i spit it the same

see thats what im about, both feet on solid ground, rockin out with my head in the clouds

so when its all said and done at the end of the day

catch me, headphones and a notepad, pen and a phrase..

i might not be the coolest, might not be the flyest, the toughest, the most likely to succeed

im definitely not the best, there will never been another footprint on the surface of the earth quite the same as mine

and thats the only claim in walking out of here with...