Low Battery

Low battery
Conserve the energy
Put on this weigh
From too many calories
I need a salary
Oops I mean celery
Sell that guitar kit
Green makes a better me

The glaze from my eyes
Staring all night
The pride inside
No longer can fight
What's right
Why am I still on this thing?
As the phone starts to ring
I never answer
So I'm dancer of the devil
I can't talk to you now
I'm on a higher level
Flying up the space
With no mass to matter me
So I'm playing on the phone
To use up all the battery



Credits
Writer(s): Hakiim Jones
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