Music Man

Music Man - Sene

Well at night when you're walking

Ain't got nobody to talk with

I can be your ear

Just call me I'll be here

And on the train when you're sleeping

I can be the one you dream with

Tell me anything

Tell me everything

Along with all your imperfections

Your mama and your papa combine for one reflection

With one intention make love

Every day I wake up reflecting on my path and intersections

And all the interventions times I didn't intervene

Flowers on the grave with a name that used to cheer for seen

Soul food fricassee whole truth

Lot of grimy people shop at whole foods

Doesn't make you better cause you eating fresh and more fruit

Some are made to hustle I was put here to record tunes

More importantly to make 'em feel it like a sore tooth

So this is gourmet

Still it's for you

Well at night when you're walking

Ain't got nobody to talk with

I can be your ear

Just call me I'll be here

And on the train when you're sleeping

I can be the one you dream with

Tell me anything

Tell me everything

Cheer up cheer up cheer up cheer up

I just want to make you smile

I just want to make you smile

And I know 'em Mr Perfect

Just a mister that's submerged in selling

Dreams to peoples' hurting self esteems

All the while being seen

No less bright brochures broke folk's forts

No beds no dread can't judge no rest no sun

Can't shine if you crying instead

So good luck

Be cautious semi automatics keep coughing

Not everybody lives but everybody needs a coffin

I live my life spontaneously with some awkward pauses

And I plan to do so happily than die from natural causes

And I don't wanna see nobody sobbing at my grave

Stake your claim play my music and applaud it

Well at night when you're walking

Ain't got nobody to talk with

I can be your ear

Just call me I'll be here

And on the train when you're sleeping

I can be the one you dream with

Tell me anything

Tell me everything