Clint Eastwood
    
    
    
    
    
        
        
            Gorillaz

Clint Eastwood Gorillaz

I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I’m useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I’m useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on

Yeah
Ha, ha!

Finally, someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing, ‘cause I’m counting no age
Now, I couldn’t be there, now you shouldn’t be scared
I’m good at repairs and I’m under each snare
Intangible! Bet you didn’t think, so I command you to
Panoramic view, look, I’ll make it all manageable
Pick and choose, sit and lose all you different crews
Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kickin’ tunes?

Picture you gettin’ down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse
You think it’s fictional, mystical? Maybe!
Spiritual, hero who appears
In you to clear your view when you’re too crazy
Lifeless, to those the definition for what life is
Priceless to you, because I put you on the hype shit
You like it?
Gun smokin’ righteous with one toke
You’re psychic among those
Possess you with one go

I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I’m useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I’m useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on

The essence, the basics
Without it, did you make it?
Allow me to make this
Child-like in nature
Rhythm, you have it or you don’t
That’s a fallacy!
I’m in them, every sproutin’ tree, every child of peace
Every cloud and sea, you see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise
From this fuckin’ enterprise, now I’m sucked into your lies
Through Russel, not his muscles, but percussion he provides
For me as a guide
Y’all can see me now ‘cause you don’t see with your eyes
You perceive with your mind, that’s the inner
So I’mma stick around with Russ’ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers remember
What the thought is
I brought all this so you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead
No squealing, remember (that it’s all in your head)

I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I’m useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I’m useless, but not for long
My future is coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on

My future is coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on

My future is coming on
It’s coming on
It’s coming on

My future