Beach Chair

Lyrics
[Chorus: Chris Martin] I hear my angels sing...Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up(I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave(I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up(I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Life is but a dream to me Gun shots sing to these other guysBut lullabies don't mean a thing to me I'm not afraid of dying, I'm afraid of not trying Every day, hit every wave like I'm Hawaiian I don't surf the net, no, I never been on MySpaceToo busy letting my voice vibrate Carving out my space in this world of fly girls Cut-throats and diamond-cut ropes, I twirls Benzes 'round corners where the sun don't shineI let the wheels give a glimpse of hope of one's grind Son said, "Hov, how you get so fly?"I said, "From not being afraid to fall out the sky" My physical's a shell, so when I say farewellMy soul will find a even higher plane to dwellSo fly, you shall, so have no fear Just know that life is but a beach chair-ch-chair, chair [Chorus: Chris Martin & Jay-Z ] I hear my angels sing...Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up(I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave Life is but a dream (I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up(I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave Life is but a dream [Verse 3: Jay-Z] Life is but a dream Can't mimic my life, I'm the thinnest cut sliceIntercut, the Winners' CupWith winters rough enough to interrupt lifeThat's why I'm both saint and sinner – nice This is Jay everyday, no compromise No compass comes with this life, just eyesSo to map it out, you must look inside Sure, books could guide you, but your heart defines you, chicaYour corazón is what brought us home In great shape like Heidi Klum, maricónI am on permanent vacay, life is but a beach chair This song's like a Hallmark card, until you reach hereSo 'til she's here, and she's declaredThe heir, I will prepareA blueprint for you to print, a map for you to get backA guide for your eyes; and so you won't lose scentI'll make a stink for you, to think, I ink these verses full of proseSo you won't get conned out of two cent My last will and testament – "I leave my heirMy share of Roc-A-Fella Records and a shiny new beach chair" [Chorus: Chris Martin & Jay-Z ] I hear my angels sing...Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake upLife is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave Life is but a dream (I hear my angels sing)Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake upLife is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave Life is but a dream Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake upLife is just a dream and you really don't wanna leave Life is but a dream Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake upLife is just a dream and you really don't wanna leaveLife is but a dream [Outro: Chris Martin] I hear my angels sing I hear my angels sing I hear my angels sing
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Credits
- Writers
- JAŸ-Z
- Chris Martin
- Rik Simpson
- Producers
- Rik Simpson
- Chris Martin
- Mastered At
- Masterdisk
- Mixed At
- Ocean Way Recording
- Battery Studios (NYC)
- Engineered At
- Sony Music Studios (New York)
- Label
- Roc-A-Fella Records
- Def Jam Recordings
- Distributor
- Universal Music Group
- Copyright ©
- Roc-A-Fella Records