THE GORRILAZ CLINT EASTWOOD LYRICS

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

Finally, someone let me out of my cage.
Now, time for me is nothing 'cause I'm countin' no age.
Now I couldn't be there.
Nah 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, hearable,
what appears in you is clearer view 'cause you're too crazy.
Lifeless to know the definition of what life is.
Priceless to you because I put you on the hype shit.
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.
My future is comin' 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 comin' on is comin' on
is comin' on is...

The essence, the basics.
Without it 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 'em.
Every sproutin' tree, every child apiece.
Every cloud you see. You see with your eyes.
I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise.
From this fuckin' enterprise.
Now I'm suckin' to your lies
through Russ, though not his muscles but percussion he provides
with me as a guide.
Y'all can see me now 'cause you don't see with your eye,
you percieve with your mind. That's the inner.
So I'm a stick around with Russ and be a mentor.
Bust a few rhymes, so motherfuckers
remember where the thought is. I brought all this
so you could survive when law is lawless.
Feelin' sensations that you thought was dead.
No squealin', 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.
My future is comin' 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 comin' on is comin' on
is comin' on
My future
is comin' on is comin' on
is comin' on
My future
is comin' on is comin' on
is comin' on
My future...