Random Dude:
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To hell with the kind of work you have to do to earn a living
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All that does is fill the bellies of the pigs who exploit us
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Look at me, I'm makin' it
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I may live badly, but at least I don't have to work to do it
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To all you workers out there, every single commodity you produce is a piece of your own death
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End of interview
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Eyedea:
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I'm so goddamn tired
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Can't tell if I'm done or just uninspired
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And don't give me that you can be somebody speech
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That ain't your place, let me be
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I'm an example of a candle-lit life with electric relaxation
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Brain trampled by devotion to remote-control channel changin'
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Somethin' provoked the whole GLOBE to lower expectations
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Damn, what's wrong with my generation?
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We was the cream of the crop, but it seems we've been robbed
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That's what happens when you trade in all your dreams for a job
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And every day it gets less and less exciting
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And I would make a difference but I'm busy fakin' this instead of tryin'
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Change my shift from now to never and I'll pretend I'm fine
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Why am I always stuck at the shitty end of the assembly line?
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I guess I'm built to be intoxicated with hope
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Sometimes it's a journey, most of the time it's just a bad joke
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And in my skull is a junk drawer, I can't organize
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The first to come and last to leave will never be immortalized
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This sort of life is completely overrated
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I'm sick of being the only one I know who's trying to make it
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So, right now I'm headin' home
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Got Sounds of Nature Volume 1 in my headphones and half a bottle of Pretnazone
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That's the reaction to an overdose of passion
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Brainless, stagnant, ain't it magic?
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[Chorus]
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Eyedea:
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I never knew ambition could be so fuckin' disgusting
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I earn a good commission but it makes me feel so ugly
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I'm on some not even knowin' I'm an illuminatus (?)(this is right,illuminatus)
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Just as long as playin' agent don't disruput my funeral's progress
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I ain't changin' for you, I ain't reachin' for the sky
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I would, if you would give me one good reason why I should even try
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Cuz after a while this never-ending lame game of what's better could fracture your smile's main frame forever
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It's so fun to be in love or so I've heard
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The meaning has no feeling even though I understand the words
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I used to try to make heaven right here on Earth
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But that'll only happen if you find someone else to do the work
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I'll be surprised when my psychosis turns out to keep the drive in focus while I hold the same blurred cloud as burnt out dope-heads
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So for now my worthless counter-work has found a purpose
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Every time a pound of dirt's produced I get my frown refurbished
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2-for-1 specials if you order shoulder devils
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Head swoll, runnin' outta petrol but I won't let go of this gas pedal til' I'm settled and they finally wet me with that sweet blind security
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So insecure and messy
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Mark today the day that dedication died, instead of sayin' goodbye I'm stayin', prayin' that I stay alive
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Cuz even though I KNOW I hate to love you so much
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I got no better place to go, that's why I always show up
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Damn!
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[Chrous]
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[Guy talking]
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Exausted Love
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Eyedea |