Busted Radiator
I don't know how to complain
When everything is so lame
And I guess there's no need to complain about it
Because it's already done
And I'm doing what I want now
And I'm going deep
Take a trip with me, you see
I don't really care where we end up anymore
As long as we're together, I'm down for what's in store
I don't care how I look anymore
I wanna be your whore
Not you, you fuckin human
Shut up, you're only listening, man
I'm not here playing cupid
I am cumin, I'm a spice on that Salvia
Weed on my dahlia
Smoke it up like mix it up like everything is fucked up
But it's cool to me
So why should I fake like I'm not down with it, G?
It's just a bit heavy sometimes to really face
Peeling walls away like they was really made of fakes
Makes me think The Matrix was sent down just to teach us shit
And it's a metaphor for the reality of illusion
We now have something we compare it to
What can I say, does it matter?
No it doesn't, of course not, enjoy your life and roar hot
The truth will set me free, but it's enough for now
When you shut up, don't have a cow
Don't freak out
Just be cool
Save the fool
Says the fool, "The Joker laughs at you"
Their jesters run shit, too
Why don't you just take a ride on that Salvia slide
If you don't believe me about all my secrets
And what I've been believing
I guess you could talk about it to yourself at night
If you wanna stay up
I don't wanna get down
I'm just clowning around
I have found my sound?
I have done nothing of the sort
Get out of town
What's next?
Does it really matter?
Flow with the best of it
And take the worst of spices too
You can't have one without the other
Which one you want to stick to you?
Negativity or positivity will run your life
Into nativity or Hell on Earth, you see
I see where I see us going
And it's not pretty
It's not nature's picturesque beauty
It's a wasteland
When everything is so lame
And I guess there's no need to complain about it
Because it's already done
And I'm doing what I want now
And I'm going deep
Take a trip with me, you see
I don't really care where we end up anymore
As long as we're together, I'm down for what's in store
I don't care how I look anymore
I wanna be your whore
Not you, you fuckin human
Shut up, you're only listening, man
I'm not here playing cupid
I am cumin, I'm a spice on that Salvia
Weed on my dahlia
Smoke it up like mix it up like everything is fucked up
But it's cool to me
So why should I fake like I'm not down with it, G?
It's just a bit heavy sometimes to really face
Peeling walls away like they was really made of fakes
Makes me think The Matrix was sent down just to teach us shit
And it's a metaphor for the reality of illusion
We now have something we compare it to
What can I say, does it matter?
No it doesn't, of course not, enjoy your life and roar hot
The truth will set me free, but it's enough for now
When you shut up, don't have a cow
Don't freak out
Just be cool
Save the fool
Says the fool, "The Joker laughs at you"
Their jesters run shit, too
Why don't you just take a ride on that Salvia slide
If you don't believe me about all my secrets
And what I've been believing
I guess you could talk about it to yourself at night
If you wanna stay up
I don't wanna get down
I'm just clowning around
I have found my sound?
I have done nothing of the sort
Get out of town
What's next?
Does it really matter?
Flow with the best of it
And take the worst of spices too
You can't have one without the other
Which one you want to stick to you?
Negativity or positivity will run your life
Into nativity or Hell on Earth, you see
I see where I see us going
And it's not pretty
It's not nature's picturesque beauty
It's a wasteland
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Writer(s): Gary Wilson
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