That's Not Life
I drink my coffee cold
and got kind of bored
I kill my cereal and open I the door
Leaving the tv program dead on the floor
'Cause that's not life, when you're stuck inside
No more ghosts on the wall, inside
I gave birth to a light dap of electrons
All around to shame
I don't need the world in a frame
Tiny dotted monsters want to read our mind
But that's not life
That's not life, no
I felt the roaring earth, for some kind of change
I'm dragging my tv and turned it to flames
I lost the anchor and I broke down the chain
'Cause that's not life when you're stuck inside
No more ghosts on the wall, inside
I gave birth to a light dap of electrons
All around to shame
I don't need the world in a frame
Tiny dotted monsters want released or not
Fantasy
But that's not me
After I executed my television
I burned my whole house down and I made the decision
To slow to science and to strangle religion
I can't be free if I had history rain over me
We need to take control of context and time
We need to start a revelution of the mind
Join hansing this song
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
No, this world is not where we belong
and got kind of bored
I kill my cereal and open I the door
Leaving the tv program dead on the floor
'Cause that's not life, when you're stuck inside
No more ghosts on the wall, inside
I gave birth to a light dap of electrons
All around to shame
I don't need the world in a frame
Tiny dotted monsters want to read our mind
But that's not life
That's not life, no
I felt the roaring earth, for some kind of change
I'm dragging my tv and turned it to flames
I lost the anchor and I broke down the chain
'Cause that's not life when you're stuck inside
No more ghosts on the wall, inside
I gave birth to a light dap of electrons
All around to shame
I don't need the world in a frame
Tiny dotted monsters want released or not
Fantasy
But that's not me
After I executed my television
I burned my whole house down and I made the decision
To slow to science and to strangle religion
I can't be free if I had history rain over me
We need to take control of context and time
We need to start a revelution of the mind
Join hansing this song
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
This world is not where we belong
No, this world is not where we belong
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Willemsen, Ruben Hein, Stan Vreeken, Stefan Kruger
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