Post No Bills

Stack of paper in my clammy hands
Didn't wanna ride the bus today
But for these flyers, I've got some plans
It's gonna be a good day
Hop off the 212, and walk to my canvas
Where I'm so shocked to see
I drop all my flyers and shout to the rooftops
Because this is what I read

Post no bills
The ads are all the same
Displaying life's little thrills
You're playing in to their game

So, can you believe
Can you believe what they did to me
Publicity will willfully
Take and give what they please, so

I post my bills
The ads are all the same
Displaying that living instills
My name in the game

Ooh, they're screaming in pain
Aah, but it all feels so plain
Here comes another strain
Oh, but it's all in vain

Scurrying down my normal route
Clutching on my fresh stack, but hey
I hear some fuss so I turn around
What's it gonna be today
They say they're trying to stop us
So I walk to my canvas, gotta see
And to my surprise there are two little signs
Sayin' something thought I'd never read

Post no bills
The ads are all the same
Well, get ready, cause
I'm playing my own game

Ooh, post no bills
Aah, they're counting their kills
Look out for their catlike skills
Ooh, it gives them their thrills

Ooh, post no bills
Ooh, post no bills
Ooh, post no bills
Ooh, post no bills

Ooh, post no bills
Ooh, post no bills
Ooh, post no bills



Credits
Writer(s): Sophia Center
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