Why not president, be a dreamer. You can be just the one you wanna be. Police man, fire fighter or a post man. Why not something like your old man. You can be just the one you wanna be. Last year I used to dream about this day. Now I'm here I'm singing for you.
That's what does really matter. Luxury cars and bling. Thats not real life. I know you could reach the top. Make sure that you won't stop. Be the one that you wanna be. Now sing this with me. Doctor, actor, lawyer or a singer. Why not president, be a dreamer.
Make sure that you won't stop. Be the one that you wanna be. Now sing this with me. Doctor, actor, lawyer or a singer. Why not president, be a dreamer. You can be just the one you wanna be. Police man, fire fighter or a post man.
You can be just the one you wanna be. Doctor, actor, lawyer or a singer. Why not president, be a dreamer. You can be just the one you wanna be. I know that we all got one thing. That we all share together.
On June 26, 2019, NF posted a snippet of a new music video that would be releasing on June 27, 2019, at 12 PM EST.
The music video was released with the release of the track, NF plays the role of many ordinary jobs including a janitor, a trashman, and a fast food worker, then finishes the video off with him pursuing his career of being a rapper.
Quiet when I'm tryna sing, quiet when I'm making beats. Quiet when I'm tryna think, sorry, I don't mean to scream. I just feel like no one really gets me and it's sad to see. 'Cause someday I'ma grow up and show all of you it's meant to be (Yeah)
When I grow up . Yeah, yeah, ayy. [Verse 2] I'ma make 'em notice me, rhymin' like it's poetry. Everything I oversee, I just like to overthink. Mockin' me, you pay the fee, no return and no receipts. Those of you that don't believe, quiet, you don't know a thing. Quiet when I'm tryna sing, quiet when I'm making beats.
I can't lie though, it's kinda how I like it to be. The underdog, yeah, you prolly think you know what I mean. But what I'm saying is they ever push me, I'm gonna swing, yeah. I could go to college, get in debt like everybody else. Graduate and prolly get a job that doesn't pay the bills.
And honestly, I might not ever make a difference. But that don't make a difference, I'ma have to risk it. I've been crunchin' numbers, you ain't gotta be a mathematician. To see the odds ain't rootin' for me. I can't lie though, it's kinda how I like it to be. The underdog, yeah, you prolly think you know what I mean.
I wanna rap, yeah, I know it's hard to believe. And I can tell you're already thinkin' I will never succeed. But I'm okay with it, I admit the lyrics are weak. I've been workin' on 'em, I'll be good eventually. I understand you gotta crawl before you get to your feet.
That's why death comes to him in the form of a Black Parade. In an interview, Gerard Way revealed that "Welcome to the Black Parade" was his favorite song on the album.
Writer (s): Bryar Robert C, Iero Frank, Toro Raymond, Way Michael James, Way Gerard Arthur. Gerard Way said about the idea behind this song, "I'd like to think that when you die death comes for you however you want, and I feel that it's your strongest memory—either from childhood or adulthood.".
And when you're gone we want you all to know. We'll carry on. We'll carry on. And though you're dead and gone believe me. Your memory will carry on. We'll carry on. And in my heart I can't contain it. The anthem won't explain it. A world that sends you reeling from decimated dreams.
A song which expresses the uselessness of whining about the truth. A reference to My Chemical Romance’s “Welcome to the Black Parade” was made.
A song which expresses the uselessness of whining about the truth. A reference to My Chemical Romance’s “Welcome to the Black Parade” was made.
In an interview with Zane Lowe on February 26th, 2020, Bridgers states that the song is about “reoccurring nightmares I have on tour”.
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Someday, I'm gonna live. In your house up on the hill. And when your skinhead neighbor goes missing. I'll plant a garden in the yard, then. They're gluing roses on a flatbed.