Video 7 Missed Calls de Agor 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Agor - 7 Missed Calls Lyrics

[Verse]
Seven missed calls, I need to call the missus
Eleven texts from the mistress telling me how much she misses
Me and all my riches *in brackets* it's so suspicious
Maybe the mistress will evolve into the missus
God forbid
I'm doing all the things that God forbids
I'm living like a king, the prophet lives
But it's prophesised that the prophet dies
When the profit dies
Late mortgage payments, house repossessed
Wow, now she's possessed with the spirit of regret
And the vigour or a sket
Flick a cigarette
Lungs getting blicker than vinaigrette
Uh, yeah, yo
My crazy left me when my baby left me
All alone with my sanity
Can it be my vanity?
Staring back at me from the mantlepiece
So boring, I'm a stable Mr. Geezer snorting peanut dust off tables
I prefer being a little bit disturbed
Fuck the gym, I was happy with a little bit of girth
Maybe I missed the point as I lit the joint
Sporadic fits of joy, then deep depression
He [?], looking up at the doc as he says it's a boy
I regressed, throwing up the west sign like it's yo boy
[Outro]
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do)
Run to the light (Yo)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do)
Run to the light
I lost my way, hey hey hey
It killed my soul, hey hey hey