Lyrics
I know my view is tilted, my approach is inverse
Expecting the same from others, it's a blessing and a curse
Not just a bit of a mess, but an expectation too
Finding pleasure in the chaos, that's how I see it through
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
Verse 2:
I don't want the good to grow, to become solid and great
It'd be a burden to sustain, a chain I couldn't break
So I throw a little shade, to watch it fade away
Celebrating in the shadows, as it all decays
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
Bridge:
I should be in Delhi, that's where I belong
My soul's in China, but my heart sings a different song
In the ruins of my making, I find my peace
Embracing every downfall, finding sweet release
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
Bridge:
I should be in Delhi, that's where I belong
My soul's in China, but my heart sings a different song
In the ruins of my making, I find my peace
Embracing every downfall, finding sweet release
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
[End]
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
Bridge:
I should be in Delhi, that's where I belong
My soul's in China, but my heart sings a different song
In the ruins of my making, I find my peace
Embracing every downfall, finding sweet release
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
[End]
Hook:
Sometimes I sprinkle a little bit of trouble on the good
There's a method to my madness, misunderstood
Controlled demolition, a little drama to unfold
In the wreckage of the moment, my story's told
[End]