Biography:
Strictly a producer at age 14, Bellion became increasingly fed up with being asked for generic records. After literally giving singing and rapping "a shot" out of frustration, the now 29 year old Bellion has developed an incredibly unique lane untouched by anyone. His obsession with moving forward and experimentation has driven him to create "solid and refreshing tunes", and in the words of Jon himself "that's all that really matters"
Jon's 2010 mixtape "Scattered Thoughts Vol.
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Other songs:
- A Haunted House
- All Time Low
- Carry Your Throne
- Dead Man Walking
- Deadman Walking
- Good Things Fall Apart (ft. Jon Bellion)
- Guillotine
- Gullotine
- He Is The Same
- Human
- Irobot
- Jungle
- Maybe Idk
- Morning In America
- Newyorksoul
- Ooh
- Overwhelming
- Simple And Sweet
- Stupid Deep
- The Good In Me
- Woke The F*ck Up
- Woke The Fuck Up
- Guillotine (feat. Travis Mendes)
- 2 Rocking Chairs
- 80S Films
- Blu
- Cautionary Tales
- Conversations With My Wife
- Couples Retreat
- Dont Ask Cuz I Dont Know
- Fashion
- Hand Of God
- Haunted House
- Jim Morrison
- Jt
- Kingdom Come
- Luxury
- Mahs Joint
- Munny Right
- One More Time
- Paper Planes
- Pre
- Run Wild
- Superman The Gift And The Curse
- The Internet
- The Wonder Years
- To My Future Wife
- Ungrateful Eyes
- Waves Of Loneliness
- Weight Of The World
- While You Count Sheep
- Woodstock
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
F G
Am G C Em F
[Verse 1]
F G
A song a day for six years
Am G C E F
seems like light years away from today
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
Too many coincidences and
Am G C E F
instances of God's hand, it's insane
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
I thought my way to greatness
Am G C E F
I could claim this, but He gave me the brain
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F
You know what I'm saying?
F G
And those thoughts can get confusing,
Am G C E F
it's amusing But tonight, we celebrate (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home, let me know
F
I'm ready to go
Am G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
[Chorus]
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
F G
And I don't mean John Travolta
Am G C E F
And I don't mean John Travolta, yeah
F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 2]
F G
Dancing under sunset,
Am G C E F
in the mountains, just reflecting for the day
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
I've seen this in my head a million times
Am G C E F
But to see it come to life is just insane (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
Champagne and orange juice
Am G C E F
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in the way (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
That all can get confusing,
Am G C E F
it's amusing, but tonight (Celebrate)
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home, let me know
F
I'm ready to go
Am G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
[Chorus]
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Bridge]
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home, let me know
F
I'm ready to go
Am G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
[Chorus]
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Outro]
F Em F
Far away, Hardaway
Am G Em G
Holiday, don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Far away, Hardaway
Am G Em G
Holiday, don't mean John Travolta
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home
(Holiday, don't mean John Travolta)
F
(Don't mean John Travolta)
N.C.
Call me home
N.C.
I'm ready to go
F G
Am G C Em F
[Verse 1]
F G
A song a day for six years
Am G C E F
seems like light years away from today
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
Too many coincidences and
Am G C E F
instances of God's hand, it's insane
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
I thought my way to greatness
Am G C E F
I could claim this, but He gave me the brain
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F
You know what I'm saying?
F G
And those thoughts can get confusing,
Am G C E F
it's amusing But tonight, we celebrate (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home, let me know
F
I'm ready to go
Am G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
[Chorus]
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
F G
And I don't mean John Travolta
Am G C E F
And I don't mean John Travolta, yeah
F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 2]
F G
Dancing under sunset,
Am G C E F
in the mountains, just reflecting for the day
F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
I've seen this in my head a million times
Am G C E F
But to see it come to life is just insane (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
Champagne and orange juice
Am G C E F
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in the way (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
F G
That all can get confusing,
Am G C E F
it's amusing, but tonight (Celebrate)
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home, let me know
F
I'm ready to go
Am G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
[Chorus]
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Bridge]
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home, let me know
F
I'm ready to go
Am G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
[Chorus]
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Remember dreams seemed far away
Am G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Em G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Outro]
F Em F
Far away, Hardaway
Am G Em G
Holiday, don't mean John Travolta
F Em F
Far away, Hardaway
Am G Em G
Holiday, don't mean John Travolta
F
Lay me down, put me out
G
Call me home
(Holiday, don't mean John Travolta)
F
(Don't mean John Travolta)
N.C.
Call me home
N.C.
I'm ready to go
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