GET IT ON

We should go and travel the world
Dabbling in diamonds and pearls
But I've got a question
Where is it that you're wanting to go?
We could get high by the red lights
Fuck around and live a hella good life
But only if the money ever goes right
The money that I borrowed from my bedside

It's only 400 rand
I could use that shit to start myself a band
Make some good connections
Brand myself as quite expensive
400 turned into a grand
Come and get it on

Yeah
Come and get it on

I wish I had a plan
Don't wanna be like Everyman
Wake up at four in the morning
I make a couple calls
I'm sitting in the office
Thinking about going home

I want something I can't withstand
Getting fucked up in foreign lands
Cuz this beat is so sweet I can't stay on my feet
I need someone to hold my hand

(Fuckin'ell mate)

Give me a little time
Get ready to get up and grind
Got no plans to make the money
The economy's in a decline
It's too late to find the date
Go right back to first grade
Back pack on, school shoes boy
Zwicky's decided his fate
So I better get a fuckin move on
Can't win in the game with my two songs
Getting older by the second, slower by the second
Stuck into place with a glue gun
I've been thinking a lot, trying a lot
Fucking around and not doing enough
And it's tougher than chilling and drinking the liquor
With Buzz, Nick and Hannah and Xoli from Tops

Yeah, yeah
LET'S FUCKIN GET IT ON

(Wtf?)