PushMethod - Get Lost Lyrics
Get lost with meNo microchips planted in meI'm not a hippie but I do hippie thingsFrom the old world, you had to fight to get the girlYou have to dive to get the pearlsIf you were lost you found your own wayYou never know until you get in the gameLife sucks you gotta rub with the grainWe'll never stop until you're hearing the nameYou gotta lace em up, march on, search onWe are the wayLooking for the wayPut my hand in the air to get a cabDon't swipe, beat feet on the fareSomewhere around Washington squareI can smell the music in the airWhich way do I turn, I never learn, hand is burnedI don't need to be a billionaire,I'd rather be broke and walk up a billion flights of stairsSt marks east vil, alphabet citySang my heart out at planet roseThe west 4th corner rap kid, there it is40's on the Brooklyn bridgeFoot print, leave a dentIn the sand, in the snow or the concreteNo matter anywhere I go nowFoot print leave a mark in your mind in your heartI *****ed up and I want a new startYo I don't use google, I use my noodlePull out my compass, whole kit and kaboodleSee I get my azimuth and lay down my mapI had to get lost to find my way back