State I'm In
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
Pushing it up
Pushing it down
I've turned into an elevator
Push my button see ya later
Muscle over there and
Hustle over here
But there's a heart that's beating in this business shirt
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
I cried at work and I
Went berserk
My police record says
I started to twerk
Looks like I'm trying
To escape this frying pan
Into the fire
With the holy choir I'm higher
It's my one desire
Take me higher
Falling in to love's fire
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
Na na na
Hey
Well I can't afford to slomo
Set my phone to FOMO
I'd be a big hit if I could just afford a promo
I'm generating content for an algorithmic fantasy
Repetitive competitive symbols of humanity
If I pretend it's alright I might make it to the top
But if a step isn't right I take a belly flop
be radioactive if I only had a half-life
On top of all this - I've had a bad hair life!
Here come the tricky part
What about my aching heart
What about the people making cash from tearing us apart?
What about the times when I didn't have the strength to fight?
What about the rhymes that make me wanna party all night?
What about justice? What about the rising seas?
What about my dog? I think he might have fleas?
What about the part of me calling from above?
What about love?
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
Pushing it up
Pushing it down
I've turned into an elevator
Push my button see ya later
Muscle over there and
Hustle over here
But there's a heart that's beating in this business shirt
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
I cried at work and I
Went berserk
My police record says
I started to twerk
Looks like I'm trying
To escape this frying pan
Into the fire
With the holy choir I'm higher
It's my one desire
Take me higher
Falling in to love's fire
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
Na na na
Hey
Well I can't afford to slomo
Set my phone to FOMO
I'd be a big hit if I could just afford a promo
I'm generating content for an algorithmic fantasy
Repetitive competitive symbols of humanity
If I pretend it's alright I might make it to the top
But if a step isn't right I take a belly flop
be radioactive if I only had a half-life
On top of all this - I've had a bad hair life!
Here come the tricky part
What about my aching heart
What about the people making cash from tearing us apart?
What about the times when I didn't have the strength to fight?
What about the rhymes that make me wanna party all night?
What about justice? What about the rising seas?
What about my dog? I think he might have fleas?
What about the part of me calling from above?
What about love?
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
I get so tired of all this pushing around
You got no idea
About the state I'm in
When I hit the floor
Know there must be more
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Writer(s): Martin Harris
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