A Good Year

[Intro] It's too low Yeah, you know the style, D-rapht on the mic Yeah, kicking it wild like, what? Like, like, like what? Check, huh [Verse 1] I got a feeling now Like I suddenly been touched by healing power Now I know who I wanna know Know this fear and loathing is part of the show biz Won't miss the train, remain nameless Paint-stained hands and Air Max trainers AM campaign to paint us, knowing what pain is Ain't down to entertain laymans (Nah!) I'm here with the cavalier manner, we manifest The best is standing under our banner Eric Banner, Goanna, Australian blooded From the motherland of the fucking Layland Brothers My sins are washing away this year But like Jason, addicted to the taste of fear My translation's like watching a Mason handshake You only get it if you down with our fan base A sad day in the scene we're in My plan A was just to be down with the team I'm in But made mates, made many mistakes Made to play for pennies, on slavery rates But that's life All the nights I didn't sleep because of this Felt ripped off by friends, stole the love of this away from me But I had to let it go 'Cause I now understand and I know that it's gonna be [Hook] A good year You gotta hear me now Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down A good year Yeah, where we're at All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up A good year You gotta hear me now Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down A good year Yeah, where we're at All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up A good year [Verse 2] Hey, Trials, you know, bro? Yep, now my eyes wide open Openly deep as the Indian Ocean Openly free as an Indian smoking a potent opium potion Emotion has changed this life, I wrote this with a knife Engraved the paper and prayed to the sky I was angry at the world, at a girl No language could understand how I felt It was anguish times'd by a thousand Wanted to vanquish the problem But couldn't find the power in me Wasn't enough hours in the day to follow indies Crusade and raid the Lost Ark Growing up, swinging like Costa My mum thought she created a monster Contain Paul was like a monsoon rainfall Live a colourful life like I sprayed by paintball A chainsaw tongue cut you down Lose my temper soon as I felt fucked around And that was daily But I had to let it go 'Cause I now understand and I know that it's gonna be [Hook] A good year You gotta hear me now Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down A good year Yeah, where we're at All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up A good year You gotta hear me now Hear me loud and clear, tear the ceiling down A good year Yeah, where we're at All eyes on the Grimm and we staring back up A good year [Outro] A good year A good year A good year A good year