Drugdealer - The Real World Lyrics






Every day
I wake up and fill my dreaming cup a new
I couldn't find
What the others will see

Everywhere I look
There's more reasons to be feeling free
But still I have to keep myself
From leaving

But please don't ever turn your face
From the real world
It's such a psychedelic place
The real world

I took a trip
Inside a book that's written on the tip
Of your mind
And what's living

I knew I could slip
Right between the scenes and live inside my dreams
But now I see
What you are giving me

And please don't occupy your mind
With illusions
I know that someday you can find
What you're losing





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  1. L.... W....

    The lyrics in this song are some of the best lyrics ever written by any band ever. Its fucking magic.

  2. v.... j....

    IS THE FUCKING GEORGE HARRISON MAANNN

  3. P.... C....

    George Harrison sound...good song

  4. I.... l....

    Paddleton 😓❤️

  5. s.... ....

    I sent this to the guy that fucked me over as i was taking off on the plane, Pretty dramatic. Very worth it. Songs and art are sometimes are the only way to communicate.

  6. s.... ....

    I’d love to make music with you

  7. R.... S....

    This sounds like George Harrison and I love it

    R.... S....

    I'm glad I wasn't the only one thinking this lmao

    R.... S....

    This is 100% George inspired. Sounds like it could have come off of All Things Must Pass.

  8. K.... ....

    Amazing, heard you on the ending of Paddleton, good stuff! Keep being rad

    K.... ....

    Mark dupplas😍

  9. r.... s....

    Pink Floyd "Wot's...Uh The Deal?"

    r.... s....

    Una de mis favoritas de Pink Floyd

    r.... s....

    literally! I love that song.

  10. W.... C....

    I wonder who this guys favourite beatle is

    W.... C....

    Pink Floyd "Wot's...Uh The Deal?"

    W.... C....

    it has to be Georges

    W.... C....

    @32Ramen 21sausage Yep, without any doubt dude!

    W.... C....

    Just call it a lovely tribute

  11. V.... P....

    The chord progression on this is a straight ripoff from "É Preciso Saber Viver" by Titãs

    V.... P....

    mano eh IGUAL

    V.... P....

    It's a pretty standard chord progression, just descending chords

    V.... P....

    Very George Harrison a la Give me Love.❤

    V.... P....

    I agree, but actually, "É Preciso Saber viver", form Roberto Carlos was inspired on "It's Over" do Elvis Presley.

    V.... P....

    É parecida, mas como disseram, é uma progressão comum, então não se considera plágio.

  12. D.... ....

    Lyrics



    Every day
    I wake up and fill my dreaming cup a new
    I couldn't find
    What the others will see

    Everywhere I look
    There's more reasons to be feeling free
    But still I have to keep myself
    From leaving

    But please don't ever turn your face
    From the real world
    It's such a psychedelic place
    The real world

    I took a trip
    Inside a book that's written on the tip
    Of your mind
    And what's living

    I knew I could slip
    Right between the scenes and live inside my dreams
    But now I see
    What you are giving me

    And please don't occupy your mind
    With illusions
    I know that someday you can find
    What you're losing

    D.... ....

    This songs lowkey fukin epic

    D.... ....

    Thank you

  13. Z.... B....

    A short for those who need to physcology assess me... The year is 1944 in a sunshiny hillside somewhere in France. There is knee high tall grass and dandelions strewn all over this massive expanse of open land. Lush greens and tall hill's thickets and so on. There are only a handful of tree's in this vast amount of land so they really stand out, they are young health tree's with thick branches and wide and thick green leaves. The countryside is absolutely beautiful to say the least birds can be heard chirping and flying about this country side. No scarecrows but birds of life vibrant bird going from tree to tree or frolicing in the tall grass. The camera is in a high up position tilted slightly upward it's early noon some clouds in the sky, thick white fluffy clouds that resemble thick mounds of mashed potatoes. The camera then slowly starts to move slowly over a hill in the distance and kaskades down this massive green hill, and then goes to a ground view as the camera lens is pushing through the tall grass as the grass whips the camera lens making a clip sound as it does. The camera then stops moving for a second as you hear one bullet go off. The camera then does a top view of a dead G.I as his corpse is in the early stages of rot. His body is pushing the tall grass down. The dead G.I has the beige uniform on of a paratrooper it's in tatters and covered in grime a portion of his helmet is literally inside of his head, His eye's are glued shut with deep purple bruises and look like they are bulging or trying to escape out of his head, His lips a shredded and his neck is swollen it looks like a miniature tree trunk. You then hear the sounds of some the tall grass being moved and stepped on. Then four german soldiers are seen looking down on the body. The camera then will start shooting to each German soldier as they talk, they all look semi well rested and have an assortment of arms. (German soldier as he is seen eating some chocolate and looking at the corpse keep in in mind this is said in their native tongue) (G.S) Look..at this poor fuck right here must have fell what a couple thousand feet at the least...look at his eye's they look as if they are filled with some sort of strawberry jam....I wonder If I pop one of those eye's and spread the fluids on a piece of french bread what it would taste like?? (A.G.S as you see him look over in the distance as he then stares at the corpse) Well hopefully strawberry Jam...right....but being a realist..I would have to say it probably tastes like regret..for the pull lever on this poor bastards chute not working properly say what you will about volkswagen but...that would never happen to us...Fuck Ford..somebody should hang him in front of a public auction for a Davinci painting....(Soldier that is talking takes a slow sip of his canteen and looks over his shoulder as he puts the canteen back into his pocket, the camera then shoots to what is now the third soldier) (A.G.S as he lights up a small portion of a cigarette) Strawberry jam....you truly think that or has battle fatigue taken you'r reasoning as well?? Straw fucking berry jam?? I would have to...and I mean this is after me dumbing myself down to you'r level of course...but..I would think that pus and disease and clotted blood chunks that would come through this poor fuckers head probably tastes like hummus or some sort of paste...maybe butter or some form of really old peanut butter?? Or maybe like a real rotten piece of meat I mean rotten with a thick layer of cow shit left to bake in a Berlin sun for a few week's as a whore from frankfurt pisses on it and sits on it for a few weeks....Strawberry Jam?? I think the yankees have taken you'r marbles....(The fourth German soldier as the camera shoots to the face of the dead G.I) (F.G.S) I think it would ultimately taste like regret...a nice paste of regret with a small dash of fear...and with a smaller portion of excitement!!! As the camera stays on the face on the G.I you see a stream of urine fall upon his face as one soldier starts laughing and clapping his hands, as you see the cigarette but from the other soldier flicked into the G.I's face. The camera then shoots to the four of the German soldiers walking side by side in the tall grass. (Music chimes in) The soldiers walk as they walk in unicen you see one soldier as he puts a necklace made of ears on over his neck as he seems to examine them and puts his head down to look at the two new ones that he put on the necklace. The soldier next to him as one of the gouged eye balls in his hand as he is carefully squeezing the goo pus and blood from the eye onto a piece of toast, the soldier next to him is sipping a hot coffee humming a german folk song softly. You then hear the sounds of the German soldier biting into his toast and going hmmm with enthusiasm. The Soldier on the far reaches for a cigarette, (S.R.C) Oh fuck me man I got nothing left....smoked that little portion back over with our generous yankee!! (Solider sipping coffee) Well there's your answer right there man..the generous yankee...you forgot to check his pockets you fucking moron...all this focus on his pussy eye's........(Soldier then rushes out of the shot as you can hear him run over back to the corpse leaving just the three walking calmly over the country side) (Soldier eating) My goodness this toast this...human spread it is the taste of the god's if Hitler is still looking for the holy grail this is it....the war is over boys!!! (Soldier sipping coffee) You fucking liar let me get a bite! (The soldier the grabs the toast and dips it into his coffee) (S.S.C as he chews) My goodness this is what it must be like to touch the face of god....no fuck that this is what it must be like to sleep with a 18 year old virgin with breasts bigger then saint helga's....(German eating) I told you man......mine taste like strawberry jam...you always have pussy on the brain...you might have some issues my dear friend....I wonder if it's strawberry jam to me...and if to you evokes feelings of bedding frowlines I wonder what it tastes like to the other two??? what could it evoke??!! (German that run over to corpse quickly gets back into formation) breathing hard as he unwraps a pack of american cigarettes) (German soldier next to the one sipping coffee who has been silent the whole time) (S.G.S) Well my friend was the dead fucking waste of skin and energy generous or did you risk having your fucking head blown off for no reason?? Before you answer just no I could care less.....(German with cigs) Oh baby you should see what that poor fucker had I got a heeeeeersheeeey's bar....(Said in thick German accent) and Luccccckkky strikessssss......(He pulls one out of the pack and smokes and signs in relife) (German with coffee) Well looks like all this pondering has netted us all something!! I would have to say...wow that shit heads death has netted me a raging hard on for all the frawlines back home..for my dear friend right here some strawberry jam!! For you over their a chance to pee and get some smokes!! and for our silent friend there....another series of quite analyzations of us himself and the futility of the war and existence he got to further cement his hatred of all things in life!!!! Wow what the misery of one man can do for the many!!! Maybe Stalin has a point??!!! They all except for one laugh in unicen. The camera then shoots to a front shot of a cow eating some grass simply just being a cow, the cow is a light brown beige color the cow continues to eat as the music softly fades away the cow makes a moo sound and you then see a bullet run through it's head as it falls dead with a loud thud, the camera then goes back to the four of them walking calmly as you see the quite soldier cock back his bolt action rifle as you then get a quick flash of JFK's head in his autopsy photo, then another quick flash of Bin laden's head bashed. You see one soldier with his thermos of coffee as he slowly sips it and takes a deep breathe of satisfaction and he offers the soldier smoking on the far end some coffee, the soldier takes a little bit and he then goes mmmm enthusiastically. (S.S) My god that coffee is the right mixture of sweet bitter and bold I would have to say..look I am no sympathizer but the french definitely no what they are doing with co co beans but that coffee has the tang of something different I can not quite put my middle finger on it.....(S.W.S) Ahhhh yes I see you have noticed...I took some of the fluid from the G.I's eye my friend!!! My goodness it adds such a robust component to already perfect coffee!!!!! I swear if we make it through this one here I will scour the scorched earth and collect the eye's of all dead G.I's and make my own patented coffee formula!!!! I will be a fortune one company before you can say an almighty sieg heil!!! You all heard it first!!! The camera then a quick shot of the famous video of the man being shot in the head point blank in Saigon in the head, as he thuds to the ground, the camera then does a front of the four, their face are worn and their uniforms a tad bit worn as well, they walk slowly as the silent one aims his rifle and fires as you hear the shrieks of a cow in the distance as the strawberry Jam soldier laughs and points and yells this is so much fun! (Straw Berryfields by the beatles chimes in) The camera then zooms onto an American soldier perched in a tree scared shitless as he yells back off!! You then see the silent one grab him as you see a side shot of him with but end of his rifle as he bashes the soldiers head in, in the distance you hear a soldier yell hey man watch the eye's!!! As another one says man this guy is a real fucking bummer maybe he should have some of this deliciou coffee..the other soldier says you can never have enough smokes..but hey dude take it easy on the guy...do you really have to do all that I mean c'mon with a country side this beautiful body count.

    Z.... B....

    Dude thanks
    You had a lot of time in your hands

    Z.... B....

    Pee pee poo poo

  14. E.... d....

    three three three FIVE views

  15. J.... G....

    I crank up the volume on this particular song "The Real World" in my car when it comes on the radio (KCRW 89.9 HD2 L.A.)

    J.... G....

    I think they meant, "is this an ad for the radio station".

    J.... G....

    How the fuck is this song on the radio. That blows my mind.

    J.... G....

    Marco Conversano because there is a God? idk

    J.... G....

    Dude thats what I was about to say!!

  16. M.... P....

    greatest album of last year

    M.... P....

    Mr. Pope came out in 2009