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(Queen Sample)
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are ...
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(Queen Sample)
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
Like I'm reaching out for you.
(Verse 1)
I'm just so fucking depressed
I just can't seem to get out of this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
In order for me to pick the mic back up
I don't know how or why or when
I ended up being in the position I'm in
I'm starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to pick this pen
Up and try to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit or come to grips
With the fact that I may be
Done with rap, I need a new outlet
And I know some shit so hard to swallow
But I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow, but I know one fact
I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
I'll be one tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles
(Chorus)
In my shoes just to see
What it's like to be me
I'll be you, lets trade shoes
Just to see what it be like to
Feel your pain, you'll feel mine
We'll go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each others eyes
Don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
(Verse 2)
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor, everything 's so tense and gloomy, I
almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room just as soon as
I walk in, Its like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact
Cuz if I do that, then it opens a door for conversation, like I want that!
I'm not looking for extra attention, I just want to just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need no fucking man servant, Trying to follow me around and wipe my ass
Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain't even funny like
"Haa! Marshall you're so funny man
you should be a comedian god damn"
Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta to walk no thousand miles
(Chorus)
In my shoes just to see
What it's like to be me
I'll be you, lets trade shoes
Just to see what it be like to
Feel your pain, you'll feel mine
We'll go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each others eyes
Don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Don't let them say you aint' beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
(Verse 3)
Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands we're dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves
and flip them don't expect no help
Now I could've either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which I'm placed, get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags
Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for his dad to show up, who never did!
I just wanted to fit in
In every single place
and every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
And aunt Edna always told me
Keep making that face it'll get stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standing there
Holding my tongue trying talk like "this"
Til I stuck my tongue on a frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
I learned my lesson then, cuz I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description
Cuz where you see it, from where you're sitting, its prolly 110 percent different
I guess we would have to walk a mile in each other's shoes at least
What size you wear? I wear 10's, lets see if you could fit your feet
(Chorus)
In my shoes just to see
What it's like to be me
I'll be you, lets trade shoes
Just to see what it be like to
Feel your pain, you'll feel mine
We'll go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Looking through each others eyes
Don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
(Queen Sample)
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
Like I'm reaching out for you.
(Eminem)
Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon, and to the rest of the world. God gave you them shoes, to fit you... so put them on and wear them and be yourself man, be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, don't ever let no one tell you, you aint beautiful...
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Film clip for the Gotye song Somebody That I Used To Know, featuring Kimbra from the album Making Mirrors
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Film clip for the Gotye song Somebody That I Used To Know, featuring Kimbra from the album Making Mirrors
Buy Somebody That I Used To Know here: http://www.smarturl.it/gotyesomebody
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Somebody That I Used To Know lyrics
Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over
But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done
And I don't wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know...
But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
I used to know
That I used to know
Somebody...
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Video credits:
Directed, produced and edited by Natasha Pincus
Body art by Emma Hack
Cinematographer and colourist: Warwick Field
Scenic artist: Howard Clark
Key grip: Rob Hansford
Assistants: Rose Cidoni, Claire Leighton, Rob Murray
Original artwork by Frank De Backer
Music credits:
Produced by Wally De Backer
Mixed by Francois Tetaz, assisted by Wally at Moose Mastering, Richmond, VIC
Bass recorded by Wally in Lucas Taranto's loungeroom, Melbourne, VIC
All other sounds put together by Wally in The Barn, Merricks, VIC
Bass guitar: Lucas Taranto
Lead and backing vocals: Kimbra
Guitar, flutes, percussion and synth samples, lead and backing vocals: Wally
Contains a sample of the recording Seville as performed by Luiz Bonfa. Courtesy of Geffen Records, under license from Universal Music Enterprises. Used by permission. All rights reserved. Written by Luiz Bonfa and published by Sasqua Music. Used by permission.
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