Grand Finale Lyrics

Song	Grand Finale
Artist	Mac Miller
Album	Faces
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	[Intro]
	The hallucinations have stopped, finally, thank God, but uh, my adrenaline reserves are burning out and I'm staring straight into the face of a total psychotic freako
	[Verse 1]
	And if by chance it's my grand finale
	Bury me in Allegheny County
	It's the, the most hated, so faded that I'm bow-legged
	Don't beg, gross gang, smell like old lo-mein
	*****t, the flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave
	Throw your ***** right off your lap and start a standing ovation
	The most strangest, master of the ceremonies
	A fifth of Stoli then it’s only Cher and Moby karaoke
	My ***** a shooter, call her Annie Oakley
	Get you for a pair of Kobe's, just got out on probation
	And no famous friends for me, just old faces
	I only go places wasted like I'm Joe Namath
	Not a king, I'm no David, music, I'm a crackhead
	No hobbies and recreation, don't even know my address
	Self medicate, self education
	Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation
	[Hook]
	Let us have a grand finale
	The world will be just fine without me
	And I don't got a smile on his face
	Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
	Are you ready for the fireworks?
	It was a silent night 'til the fireworks
	[Verse 2]
	I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads
	God lives in my dog's soul, the devil in his dog bowl
	We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport
	He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine
	But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet
	Even God will one day be forgotten
	And recently I've been feelin', I've been feelin' like
	It'd be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
	Shoot the *****t 'bout life, he'd be pissed I'm sniffin' white
	Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?
	I'm a bit surprised that I'm even still alive
	Mixin' uppers and downers, practically suicide
	My old Jewish mind, REMember music will be fine
	And I make my own peace now, if you behind
	Hallucination's how I use my mind
	Who am I?
	[Hook]

	Intro
	The hallucinations have stopped, finally, thank God, but uh, my adrenaline reserves are burning out and I' m staring straight into the face of a total psychotic freako
	Verse 1
	And if by chance it' s my grand finale
	Bury me in Allegheny County
	It' s the, the most hated, so faded that I' m bowlegged
	Don' t beg, gross gang, smell like old lomein
	t, the flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave
	Throw your right off your lap and start a standing ovation
	The most strangest, master of the ceremonies
	A fifth of Stoli then it' s only Cher and Moby karaoke
	My a shooter, call her Annie Oakley
	Get you for a pair of Kobe' s, just got out on probation
	And no famous friends for me, just old faces
	I only go places wasted like I' m Joe Namath
	Not a king, I' m no David, music, I' m a crackhead
	No hobbies and recreation, don' t even know my address
	Self medicate, self education
	Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation
	Hook
	Let us have a grand finale
	The world will be just fine without me
	And I don' t got a smile on his face
	Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
	Are you ready for the fireworks?
	It was a silent night ' til the fireworks
	Verse 2
	I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads
	God lives in my dog' s soul, the devil in his dog bowl
	We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport
	He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine
	But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet
	Even God will one day be forgotten
	And recently I' ve been feelin', I' ve been feelin' like
	It' d be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
	Shoot the t ' bout life, he' d be pissed I' m sniffin' white
	Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?
	I' m a bit surprised that I' m even still alive
	Mixin' uppers and downers, practically suicide
	My old Jewish mind, REMember music will be fine
	And I make my own peace now, if you behind
	Hallucination' s how I use my mind
	Who am I?
	Hook

	Intro
	The hallucinations have stopped, finally, thank God, but uh, my adrenaline reserves are burning out and I' m staring straight into the face of a total psychotic freako
	Verse 1
	And if by chance it' s my grand finale
	Bury me in Allegheny County
	It' s the, the most hated, so faded that I' m bowlegged
	Don' t beg, gross gang, smell like old lomein
	t, the flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave
	Throw your right off your lap and start a standing ovation
	The most strangest, master of the ceremonies
	A fifth of Stoli then it' s only Cher and Moby karaoke
	My a shooter, call her Annie Oakley
	Get you for a pair of Kobe' s, just got out on probation
	And no famous friends for me, just old faces
	I only go places wasted like I' m Joe Namath
	Not a king, I' m no David, music, I' m a crackhead
	No hobbies and recreation, don' t even know my address
	Self medicate, self education
	Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation
	Hook
	Let us have a grand finale
	The world will be just fine without me
	And I don' t got a smile on his face
	Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
	Are you ready for the fireworks?
	It was a silent night ' til the fireworks
	Verse 2
	I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads
	God lives in my dog' s soul, the devil in his dog bowl
	We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport
	He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine
	But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet
	Even God will one day be forgotten
	And recently I' ve been feelin', I' ve been feelin' like
	It' d be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
	Shoot the t ' bout life, he' d be pissed I' m sniffin' white
	Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?
	I' m a bit surprised that I' m even still alive
	Mixin' uppers and downers, practically suicide
	My old Jewish mind, REMember music will be fine
	And I make my own peace now, if you behind
	Hallucination' s how I use my mind
	Who am I?
	Hook

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