Livin the Dream

Grey crack 'til the branch snapped
Lands smack on the bench flat
I'm back with a can snapped til the cans tapped
Then I tap dance all the way back to the ten taps
If I'm tense, that's an attempt at
Showin' you too where the fence at
That fact I defend that
I've been right here, where you been at?
You're a thin stat get the tin stat
Put the twopence in the cup
Keep your two cents only send facts
Only live that dark slab by the graves
St. James to the waves when you lay eyes see me wave
Say your goodbyes and behave
I got two pays on the way
Your toupee's caught in breezes
I'm the Saint John exegesis
Enter Steero exit Jesus
Smash your thesis to pieces believe it
Leave you seasick
Cease and desist just leave it
I insist you delete it
Or at least leave it secret
Even your peeps shouldn't see it
It's not very good why would you make it
You'll never make it
I'll never make it
I just make shit
A legacy that I leave in the south end under leaves
For some underachievers to unearth and repeat
It's not worth what it needs
Living the dream just like me

Living the dream
Living the dream just like me
Living the dream
Living the dream just like me

Still truant true
True through and through
Through doing dudes this favour
Pursuant to parts one and two
And due to your behaviour
I threw this crew into the duty to pursue this flavour
Get out your room come down to earth
And meet your fucking neighbours
It's painful why would I stay for
Same old story gory allegories bore me
Need I say more?
I'm a staple of my town now it's time to get a grip on the paper
Capes on for capers fakes on the tape need to 'scape on the skateboard
That disgraced filled face feels great like you wouldn't believe
But it's not worth what it needs



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Elliott
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