Leave People Alone
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
It ain't even cold people leg her up
And lady luck gave a fuck what you making up
Sometime pain's even smaller than a paper cut
And while you all up in her face she done faced enough
In LA people judge you if you take the bus
And rich folks say "hey, come to space with us"
What?
You should be polite you big dummy
Shut the fuck up and let that bank get money
Look around your house for paintings left crooked
Fix 'em, and when you done keep pushing
And maybe there's some dust around your couch cushions
Try to know your congressman without looking
Try to know what bills is wild and outlandish
And who's on what committee for house action
I don't know either
You just seem bored
Fox News shows and bowls of cream corn
Now I'm being judgemental, I get so pissed
Fuck political talk, you don't know shit
Fuck subliminal talk, you don't know shit
Conspiracy theorists, stop, you don't know shit
Alex Jones and Glenn Beck are like peers
Modern profiteers of a cultural fear
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
It ain't even cold people leg her up
And lady luck gave a fuck what you making up
Sometime pain's even smaller than a paper cut
And while you all up in her face she done faced enough
In LA people judge you if you take the bus
And rich folks say "hey come to space with us"
What?
Hi it's me again, hi
Sometimes I don't even know why I say things
All my heroes are singers that can't sing
I wanna paint things but can't hold still
I miss my grandmother's smile and her oatmeal
When I fuck up I know how a goat feels
Remember when the homie Driver dropped RoadKill?
That shit was so ill
And he's a friend now
The troglodyte won, now he's prehensile
Or maybe troglodytes was to begin with
Somebody turned so they're teasing the appendix
Since I don't make much, I'm a spendthrift
I used to write dumb raps about?
Now I write about dumb experiences
But they're very rarely the ones I have
They're usually some other people's or they're just completely imaginary
Try to mind your own business
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
It ain't even cold people leg her up
And lady luck gave a fuck what you making up
Sometime pain's even smaller than a paper cut
And while you all up in her face she done faced enough
In LA people judge you if you take the bus
And rich folks say "hey, come to space with us"
What?
You should be polite you big dummy
Shut the fuck up and let that bank get money
Look around your house for paintings left crooked
Fix 'em, and when you done keep pushing
And maybe there's some dust around your couch cushions
Try to know your congressman without looking
Try to know what bills is wild and outlandish
And who's on what committee for house action
I don't know either
You just seem bored
Fox News shows and bowls of cream corn
Now I'm being judgemental, I get so pissed
Fuck political talk, you don't know shit
Fuck subliminal talk, you don't know shit
Conspiracy theorists, stop, you don't know shit
Alex Jones and Glenn Beck are like peers
Modern profiteers of a cultural fear
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
Wash your hands, make no demands
Try to mind your own business
It ain't even cold people leg her up
And lady luck gave a fuck what you making up
Sometime pain's even smaller than a paper cut
And while you all up in her face she done faced enough
In LA people judge you if you take the bus
And rich folks say "hey come to space with us"
What?
Hi it's me again, hi
Sometimes I don't even know why I say things
All my heroes are singers that can't sing
I wanna paint things but can't hold still
I miss my grandmother's smile and her oatmeal
When I fuck up I know how a goat feels
Remember when the homie Driver dropped RoadKill?
That shit was so ill
And he's a friend now
The troglodyte won, now he's prehensile
Or maybe troglodytes was to begin with
Somebody turned so they're teasing the appendix
Since I don't make much, I'm a spendthrift
I used to write dumb raps about?
Now I write about dumb experiences
But they're very rarely the ones I have
They're usually some other people's or they're just completely imaginary
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Williams White, Michael Eagle
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- Admitting the Endorphin Addiction
- I Went Outside Today (feat. Aesop Rock)
- Dang Is Invincible
- Check to Check
- The Curse of Hypervigilance (In Politics, Romance, and Cohabitation)
- Insecurity
- Smiling (Quirky Race Doc)
- Leave People Alone
- A Short About a Guy That Dies Every Night
- Protectors of the Heat (feat. Hemlock Ernst)
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