lyrics:
I still got the pen to paper when I don’t got paper, it’s not what is seems
You thought that we cared when you cut up your jeans, but we bored can we cut to the scenes
Can we cut
Super 16
What’s drank in cup to a couple of fiends
What’s giving a fuck to a fucker like me
Im still getting minimum wage and yet im putting the days in
I feel like nicholas cage man
Cause i’ll never get a replacement
I'll never get a vacation
But i’ll still keep up engagement
Cause that’s just how it is when you patient
And I need a doctor, cause i aint gon make it
yuh
I wanna spend like a kid with allowance
Cheap as fuck I would never allow it
Work and the play, but i'll never be balanced
No stable life if you got you some talent
God damn! (God damn)
What he say? (What he say)
Got a plan?
Run away?
I still got the pen to paper when I don’t got paper it’s not what is seems
You thought that we cared when you cut up your jeans but we bored can we cut to the scenes
Can we cut
Super 16
What’s drank in a cup to a couple of fiends
What’s giving a fuck to a fucker like me

giiallo