Irrelevant
I been dreaming bout a life that I'll never stop chasing down
I know my endgame
Marry my wife, have a couple kids
Grow up in a nice house
But they'll never grow up like I did
Moving out my house at the age of 10
Didn't know right from wrong
How could I be so stupid then?
But I was just a kid
Experienced life totally different, irrelevant, I'm innocent
Guilty man, but I made my plea
Why is everyone out to get me?
I been gone too long, got my head in the clouds
I don't know where I belong but
I guess it doesn't make a difference, now doesn't it?
Once upon a time lived a man in a box
Lived too long from a place of the unknown
If the stars align right, maybe he'll meet the Martian
But if he doesn't show a good impression
Then he'll never come back to Earth again
The man, the myth, the legend in a box
Never will he show his face again
People strive to find life outside of Earth
But the truth is they were here before us
He cut out two holes so he could breathe
But the stress was too much for him to bare
They live too small for us to see
Living underground never wanting to be seen
See just like the Boxman they were shy
But the Boxman and the Martian
Papa Gino's baby
Money makin' fella yeah I'm going crazy
These corporate fucks selling out, it's lazy
This new regime it really seems so sleazy yeah
Imma tell you bout the facts right here
2019, imma drink some beer
2021 I'll be ridin' the wave, got me spinnin' again
And I'm digging my grave, ay
Wanna hit the nic, but my lungs can't take it
Down in gym class, man I feel it
I know my endgame
Marry my wife, have a couple kids
Grow up in a nice house
But they'll never grow up like I did
Moving out my house at the age of 10
Didn't know right from wrong
How could I be so stupid then?
But I was just a kid
Experienced life totally different, irrelevant, I'm innocent
Guilty man, but I made my plea
Why is everyone out to get me?
I been gone too long, got my head in the clouds
I don't know where I belong but
I guess it doesn't make a difference, now doesn't it?
Once upon a time lived a man in a box
Lived too long from a place of the unknown
If the stars align right, maybe he'll meet the Martian
But if he doesn't show a good impression
Then he'll never come back to Earth again
The man, the myth, the legend in a box
Never will he show his face again
People strive to find life outside of Earth
But the truth is they were here before us
He cut out two holes so he could breathe
But the stress was too much for him to bare
They live too small for us to see
Living underground never wanting to be seen
See just like the Boxman they were shy
But the Boxman and the Martian
Papa Gino's baby
Money makin' fella yeah I'm going crazy
These corporate fucks selling out, it's lazy
This new regime it really seems so sleazy yeah
Imma tell you bout the facts right here
2019, imma drink some beer
2021 I'll be ridin' the wave, got me spinnin' again
And I'm digging my grave, ay
Wanna hit the nic, but my lungs can't take it
Down in gym class, man I feel it
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Writer(s): Zachary Mcintyre
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