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Man I got to…

Shit I need to…

Man I got to, shit I need to…
Find me a Five Minute Breather.

Let me inhale, let me exhale,

I was designed to spin you the finest tracks,
I’m thin, my skin is a shiny black.
Yeah, I am wax.
I hibernate in my crate and I relax…
Waiting for the perfect life,
for my band to sell me as merchandise.
Fourty fans wait for me in line.
I ain’t even been heard but I’ve already been signed.

Alarm clock buzzing, I smack the snooze button.
I choose to relax and do nothing,
get up in the afternoon, fuck it. I laugh at you suckers
busting your ass for loot like absolute muppets.
I hang with rappers and cool rastas, abuse absolute vodka,
get smashed like a true rocker.
Drive after the zubrowska,
Shoot past a few coppers faster than Schumacker.

« I don’t have to tell you things are bad.
Everybody knows things are bad.
The dollar buys a nickel’s worth.
Banks are going bust,
shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter.
We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat,
and we sit, watching our TVs
while some local newscaster tells us

Sonny was brought up to believe money is God.
His parents pressured him into studying hard.
When he finished law school, he got a lovely lil’ job
with hopes of climbing the ladder to be the one that’s in charge.
Try to double his salary, be a stunning rich star,
have a wonderful family, cop a couple big cars.
He found a honey, then happily made her his spouse.
They got a common account, started to pay for this house.

So...
Do you want to get old?
Under corporate control?
Play a fraudulent role?
Let them torture your soul?
Only talk when you're told?
Bow to Dorks who blame YOU
When their coffee gets cold?

Eyo, my brains been washed by Microsoft,
Imagination lost, my mind grows soft.
Hypnotised by the screen until my eyes go crossed.
I can’t picture living life with my I-Phone off.
Facebook is my shrink, I confess I’m a fiend,
fiending for numbers to pop up, top left of the screen.
Playing youtube bully, it’s automatic,
I click on a random video and then post that you’re a faggot.

Lord I stopped believing in you
I stopped believing in you
I stopped believing

Before you said "let there be light"
What were you doing with your life ?
Priests griptheir crucifix's tight
Preach about peace but people use this shit to fight