Let Me Go Home, This Planet Is Shit
(Godlow on the track)
Hi,
Are you fine?
Oh, I'm great. I've been keeping up the act. I just smile in their faces.
I just say a bunch of words, and then they say they relate.
I just want to kill them all. Get the fuck out of my face.
She was running through my mind. Bitch had me running late.
They want me 9-5. I just want to create.
I will never be a slave to the white man's game.
Mutilate me right now if I am what I hate.
Don't call me a rebel; I just want off of this planet.
I'm sick of my vessel; if it was offered, I'd grab it.
Eyes polluted; I cannot see the stars.
If they were there, we'd follow the constellations and find out who we are.
I guess I'm just different.
They don't
They don't get it
I wish I could hop in a car right now.
Drive until E. Find out where the fuck I be at.
I don't care; just get me out of this place (oh my god).
I need to get out of this place and into my own space right now.
I really hate it here; I have a head quake.
Goddamn, my head quakes (I need outta here; let's go; let's hop in the car; get the keys; we need outta here, bro).
In my mind, my earth shakes (we gotta fucking leave now, oh my god, I hate it. I fucking hate it).
In my brain, that bitch breaks
Head racing needs brakes (fuck).
Get me out of here, goddamn, I need space.
Put a gun in my head, and I'll supply you with the bullets.
And my only last words are, Can you do just what I couldn't?
I just heard about aliens; I don't care if they just took us.
With the scum on the earth, don't be surprised when they overlook us.
I just need some balance to take my name off the ballot.
I know my soul is unbalanced.
I watch them kneel at the palace steps.
They don't care about the talent; I end it all with malice.
I see this life as a struggle, and I'm not winning the challenge.
They wake me up in paralysis, and I'm aware of surveillance.
I wish I could get rid of it all; I'm getting sick of the patience.
Not the man of the year, matter of fact, nowhere near
But I'm standing my ground; they're coming for me. I'll be right here.
Hi,
Are you fine?
Oh, I'm great. I've been keeping up the act. I just smile in their faces.
I just say a bunch of words, and then they say they relate.
I just want to kill them all. Get the fuck out of my face.
She was running through my mind. Bitch had me running late.
They want me 9-5. I just want to create.
I will never be a slave to the white man's game.
Mutilate me right now if I am what I hate.
Don't call me a rebel; I just want off of this planet.
I'm sick of my vessel; if it was offered, I'd grab it.
Eyes polluted; I cannot see the stars.
If they were there, we'd follow the constellations and find out who we are.
I guess I'm just different.
They don't
They don't get it
I wish I could hop in a car right now.
Drive until E. Find out where the fuck I be at.
I don't care; just get me out of this place (oh my god).
I need to get out of this place and into my own space right now.
I really hate it here; I have a head quake.
Goddamn, my head quakes (I need outta here; let's go; let's hop in the car; get the keys; we need outta here, bro).
In my mind, my earth shakes (we gotta fucking leave now, oh my god, I hate it. I fucking hate it).
In my brain, that bitch breaks
Head racing needs brakes (fuck).
Get me out of here, goddamn, I need space.
Put a gun in my head, and I'll supply you with the bullets.
And my only last words are, Can you do just what I couldn't?
I just heard about aliens; I don't care if they just took us.
With the scum on the earth, don't be surprised when they overlook us.
I just need some balance to take my name off the ballot.
I know my soul is unbalanced.
I watch them kneel at the palace steps.
They don't care about the talent; I end it all with malice.
I see this life as a struggle, and I'm not winning the challenge.
They wake me up in paralysis, and I'm aware of surveillance.
I wish I could get rid of it all; I'm getting sick of the patience.
Not the man of the year, matter of fact, nowhere near
But I'm standing my ground; they're coming for me. I'll be right here.
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Minyard
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