Adiyeah
Fast food, simple songs
Give people what they want
You know what pays the bills
And if you don't, someone else will
Hush now, why complain?
Are you not entertained?
It's a big world but don't forget
You're just another brick
Sweet sounds of Babylon
I hear 'em sing along
Adiyeah...
Tv, you turn it on
Give people what they want
Adiyeah...
Fast food, a simple song
I hear 'em sing along
War makes perfect sence
Dear Mr. President
Reload, give 'em hell
If you don't someone else will
Athletes, hip hop stars
Stay just the way you are
You made it out of the hood
Came back to do some good
More hits and clothing lines
Songs about homicide
Adiyeah.
My happy face is gone
There must be something wrong with me
Turn on my radio and my TV
Suddenly I feel like I belong
Solve my problems with a simple song
Woups I got it wrong,
I left my feelings on
It's nothing personal
If I don't someone else will
You don't get nothing free
This ain't no charity
Adiyeah.
We continue, we do not stop
Go on and on and on
Like that simple simple song, how it go
Come on now, don't fight it
Give people what they want
Come on now, you like it
Fast food, a simple song
Come on now, don't fight it
Give people what they want
Come on now, you like it
Fast food, a simple song
Come on now, don't fight it
Give people what they want
Come on now, you like it
Fast food, a simple song
Don't worry about it people, don't worry about it
Give people what they want
You know what pays the bills
And if you don't, someone else will
Hush now, why complain?
Are you not entertained?
It's a big world but don't forget
You're just another brick
Sweet sounds of Babylon
I hear 'em sing along
Adiyeah...
Tv, you turn it on
Give people what they want
Adiyeah...
Fast food, a simple song
I hear 'em sing along
War makes perfect sence
Dear Mr. President
Reload, give 'em hell
If you don't someone else will
Athletes, hip hop stars
Stay just the way you are
You made it out of the hood
Came back to do some good
More hits and clothing lines
Songs about homicide
Adiyeah.
My happy face is gone
There must be something wrong with me
Turn on my radio and my TV
Suddenly I feel like I belong
Solve my problems with a simple song
Woups I got it wrong,
I left my feelings on
It's nothing personal
If I don't someone else will
You don't get nothing free
This ain't no charity
Adiyeah.
We continue, we do not stop
Go on and on and on
Like that simple simple song, how it go
Come on now, don't fight it
Give people what they want
Come on now, you like it
Fast food, a simple song
Come on now, don't fight it
Give people what they want
Come on now, you like it
Fast food, a simple song
Come on now, don't fight it
Give people what they want
Come on now, you like it
Fast food, a simple song
Don't worry about it people, don't worry about it
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Simmonds
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