[00:00.00] 作曲 : Signor Benedick The Moor[00:21.03][Hook][00:21.18]Massah massah, I can't work no faster[00:23.34]My fingers already bleeding and what the **** is a vessel[00:26.16]I see lands green in a wintertime pasture, ready to summon demons, mother**** askin' a pastor[00:31.59]I can't afford school, or maybe I ain't smart enough[00:33.96]This all just my life though I realize it's a part of us[00:36.54]Cause we're the only things keeping us from insanity[00:40.05]That and a shitload of music filled with profanity[00:41.79][Verse 1][00:42.12]**** pretenders, I'm tired of these contenders[00:44.19]Pretentious, so ****ing lame, I'm trying to be like Ender[00:46.68]A genius behind the scenes, while the heads and money surrenders[00:49.38]While phony ass mother****ers condemn the sales inside blenders[00:52.47]And **** the real too, phonies with the zeal too, condemn rather than nurture kids who like punk and Seal too[00:57.72]Getting crazy, think I should go find my babies so we can escape and maybe feel the feelings I feel too[01:03.12]I doubt it though, but shit I gotta hope[01:05.19]I guess I understand religion now is just a way to cope[01:08.01]But shit, why we gotta idolize the ****ing pope[01:10.53]We all just humans, are we even ****ing special? Nope[01:13.32]Well I have to admit, who am I to say[01:15.63]I ain't even 21 but I do contemplate it everyday[01:18.48]The question that has no answer, elusive like dancers[01:20.82]Simultaneous path to enlightenment and a cancer[01:23.70][Hook][01:23.85]Massah massah, I can't work no faster[01:25.95]My fingers already bleeding and what the **** is a vessel[01:28.74]I see lands green in a wintertime pasture, ready to summon demons, mother**** askin' a pastor[01:34.20]I can't afford school, or maybe I ain't smart enough[01:36.57]This all just my life though I realize it's a part of us[01:39.15]Cause we're the only things keeping us from insanity[01:42.51]That and a shitload of music filled with profanity[01:44.31][Verse 2][01:44.55]Twenty years I've spent contemplating my death, not like suicide, I just like thinking about my breath[01:48.96]And the way and which the last one will occur[01:51.09]Humanity's obsession with objection makes our lives one giant blur[01:54.63]It's ironic the way that death has become so damn iconic[01:57.30]Living is all we do, the human condition is chronic[01:59.94]A byproduct of man's curiosity and ferocity is it's ability to make itself so ****ing despondent[02:05.25]I correspond if I'm asked if death would be obliged[02:07.74]A holy ghost or maybe even just a crooked spine[02:10.26]Just have it straight about the secrets or the cosmic sky[02:12.90]Then maybe men wouldn't worry about the way they die[02:15.39]And focus more on the living and those who happen in trouble[02:18.27]Babies who's mommas on rocks, I don't mean Barney Rubble[02:20.85]Kids who can't afford a Flintstone, who can't grow stubble[02:23.40]Working in fields or factories, making pillows like puddles[02:41.07][Hook (x3)][03:08.10]Massah massah, I can't work no faster[03:10.32]My fingers already bleeding and what the **** is a vessel[03:13.05]I see lands green in a wintertime pasture, ready to summon demons, mother**** askin' a pastor[03:18.48]I can't afford school, or maybe I ain't smart enough[03:20.94]This all just my life though I realize it's a part of us[03:23.70]Cause we're the only things keeping us from insanity[03:26.16]That and a shitload of music filled with profanity