Clint Eastwood (слушаем, залипаем)

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 cos 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 your 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 
Hearable 
What appears in you is a clearer view cos 
you're too crazy 
Lifeless 
To know the definition for what life is 
Priceless 
For you because I put you on the hype [bad word] 
You like it? 
Gunsmokin' righteous with 
one token 

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 you make it 
Allow me to make this 
Childlike in nature 
Rhythm 
You have it or you don't that's a fallacy 
I'm in them 
Every sprouting tree 
Every child apiece 
Every cloud you see 
You see with your eyes 
I see destruction and demise 
Corruption in disguise 
From this [bad word]  enterprise 
Now I'm sucking to your lies 
Through Russ, though 
not his muscles but 
the percussion he provides with me as 
a guide 

But y'all can see me now cos you don't 
see with your eye 
You perceive with your mind 
That's the inner 
So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be 
a mentor 
Bust a few rhymes so mother [bad word] 
Remember where the thought is 
I brought all this 
So you can survive when 
law is lawless 
Feelings, sensations that you thought 
Were 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