Mac Miller
The Festival lyrics
- Language
- English
- Level
- Intermediate
- Released
- 2015
- Genre
- Pop
- Length
- 4:39
Yeah, yeah
Let me get a little bit more beat
Yeah
Ask God if she believe in me and will she accept me as a deity
And tell me the secrecy won't keep you free
I'm sleeping, won't dream until the demons leave
I took a nap beneath a tree in the shade
Feel the sharpness of the swords and blades of grass
Picturin' the images that make you laugh
I left you out to die, but will you take me back?
Somewhere in between the crazy and the conscious
She's naked underneath them shadows
Let the sunlight undress her slow
I don't know who I am, I'm so good at doin' impressions though
I'm goin' to the festival, need to let me go
I wake up, pop a couple Benadryls, go back to sleep
It's all made up, everything they said was real
It has to be
'Cause actually the master fast asleep
And the castle's back-back in his private quarters
That's a master for you, this a revolution, we don't have no order
All this torture, thought I had to warn ya
Leave it all behind and go to California
I'm past the signs, it's the real thing, try analyzin' this feelin'
Ya can't fathom
Festival, festival, festival, festival
My hands are above the clouds
From the clap-clap thunder lookin' down
While you're runnin' around
I lift you up when you drown
Unlock the mission, the planet in rotation
Full speed chasin' and you're always runnin' ahead
You're always runnin' ahead
You got second chances, happy birthday, sweet romances
And you battle like a champion, why
Do you wanna go, do you wanna go
Do you wanna go to the festival?
You got angels weepin'
See them drippin' from the sky
You watch 'em with your third eye (So, so, so)
Do you wanna go, do you wanna go
Do you wanna go to the festival?
To the festival
To the festival
Festival
Festival
Hola, Malcolm
Hey, man, it's, it's Luis, man
I'm calling, man, tell you about the album
I listen, it's good
I need to tell you, man
I tell everyone to, to listen to the music
And it sound like they like it, man
It sound like they good, I tell my wife, "I'm so proud of him"
I tell my girlfriend, "I'm so proud of him"
And the album is good
It's so good
I cannot believe
Anyone can be you
No one can beat you
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Key vocabulary
- back
- toward the rearA1
- cause
- make happenA2
- conscious
- awake and awareB2
- happy
- feeling gladA1
- know
- have understandingA1
- like
- enjoy; similar toA1
- mission
- important taskB2
- private
- not for everyoneB1
- said
- spoke; toldA1
- second
- unit of timeA1
About this song
Mac Miller was an American rapper and singer from Pittsburgh whose genre-spanning hip-hop combined party-starting beginnings with introspective, often jazzy and philosophical songwriting. He first broke through with the mainstream success of Blue Slide Park and later became a self-produced auteur credited under the name Larry Fisherman, known for candid material that culminated in his final album Swimming.