God Knows - Losing my French lyrics

[Verse 1] - MuRli When I was a kid I used to speak French Au fil du temps je suis devenu bête Gone are the girls I wanted to impress Now excuse my French I'm losing my French When I was the kid I used to speak French Au fil du temps j'ai appris l'anglais Here are the girls I wanted to impress Now excuse my French I'm losing my French (You and I the same...) No way! I'd take my daddy over you all day That's the man that was gone always But I'd rather be gone than adjust to your ways Finding it impossible to connect you nowadays You became the type that I would never date How you even managed to score me anyway When I realised even your French ain't accurate Mystery, bling ring that's marriage Mid life crisis dual carriage Revelation comes at the end of all chapters The mark of the beast is with you, hereafter A flicker of hope is all I need Faith as small as a mustard seed To rise above the tide, I'm drowning And take a walk on the water like brother Pete I repeat A flicker of hope is all I need Walking the line of this ring I'm tied in The best years of my life to submit But I'm across the borderline of greed Looking at the house like where do I fit? When a home becomes just a property Revelation comes at the end of all chapters The scar of defeat is with you, hereafter [Verse 2] - God Knows Late as usual, I got my rhyming noodle And my answers from google, still more homework to do I'm a clever clogs I get my work done before the teacher clocks But it won't be long until you hear my name up on the intercom “Would 'GoK knows come to the office please” First off, that's not how you pronounce my name miss It's in plain English how could you not get this I'll take detention never disrespect I see all the subtleties and they're indirect But I'll never tell my parents coz they'll both dissect The situation and that's when it all goes left See, dad has been taking some hara**ment at work I see the homework and say what it's all worth? It ain't bullying if nobody touched me So many parties yet no one invites me I can defend myself so nobody fights me I'm hard to relate to so nobody likes me Well if you don't like me I don't like you I will fail my papers forgetting I'd like to Pa** my exams make my parents proud too They came to Europe to work very hard They don't know about this load I'm carrying I came to terms with it like this bag I'm carrying Now dad's been drinking way more than he used to Seeing me get in way more trouble than he used to Just messes him up, he wants to brag about me back home but he can't Enter the mind of a migrant gone bad “Godknows you're losing your manners Godknows you no longer respect us Godknows what happened to your traditions Munya are you listening?” While you were back home burying grandma I was out here burying my grammar I still wanna make you proud you just don't know You think you I lost my language and I lost my soul I still wanna make you proud you just don't know You think you I lost my language and I lost my soul I haven't lost my soul... It's still the Lord's (Let the dead… bury the dead) END