"Quotations"

Hey!
Tell me something
Why would you boycott the labor market?
It ain't a crazy target to contribute
Instead of sitting here, playing and starving
Well, they say if you ain't hold the right stuff in your brains
You're liable to picked as an indentured slave
So what it was something in school?
They didn't teach you, or beat you
Till you would follow these rules?
Well why not whip the teachers when the pupil misbehaves?
Education of its youth, the foundation of a state
Why force 'em to grow up, coerced, and stay afraid?
Who the fuck are you to say?
They call me Diogenes Monk
Most men within a finger's breadth
Of being mad and shunned
But we have two ears and one tongue
So could listen more and talk less
So listen more and talk less
Man, what kinda shit is that?
Man, I bust my ass, I conquered my past
I-I made some bands, a mansion and
I still will never fulfill my plans
Contentment stands a far distance from me
I don't want it's fucking shade while I get my tan
Tell me, in a rich man's house
Where is the proper place to spit?
What? No place!
Well then I guess I'd have to spit in your face
Plus, you disgraced you own home by not being gracious

Now you're blocking my sunlight
So get out of my sunshine
Step out of my sunlight
You're blocking my sunshine
You're blocking my sunshine

And you a scrub too
Don't you want a bitch to fuck dude?
I'll tell you that blushing is the color of virtue
So girl we're virtuous when we're flirting too
Or when we do the dirty do
See dogs and philosophers
Do the greatest good and get the fewest rewards
They often get parceled and abridged in books
So the stress of living, is in living your words
So you're saying you're somehow "living your philosophy"
While others cart it off to lost beliefs
It ain't an ideology to keep hounding me
For money and accosting me
Man is the most intelligent and the most silly
Of all the animals we're the only ones
Who need things to be fulfilling
Brother
What I like to drink most is wine that belongs to others
See we could share in these things
Man, I worked for what I have
And what I didn't work for, I just grabbed
But I damn sure didn't sit around
And just beg and ask
He has the most who is most content with the least
Material hunger is a ravenous beast
You're a savage at least, and a nuisance at best
Fuck your dumb words
They don't want me
Jacking off in public without any cover
If only it was this easy to rub my stomach
And get rid of the hunger
So, fucking, get a job!
Time is the most valuable thing that a man can spend
So why would I spend it on acts
That leave me sad and damaged friend?
I live up to the words of them that want to deride
I pissed on a man who called me a dog
Why was he so surprised?
God damnit, it's your life
Fuck it, maybe you're right
At least, I can't change your mind
But I could never do what you do
So just tell me the truth dude
Is there something I can do to help you?

Now you're blocking my sunlight
So get out of my sunshine
Step out of my sunlight
You're blocking my sunshine
Now you're blocking my sunlight
So get out of my sunshine
Step out of my sunlight
You're blocking my sunshine



Credits
Writer(s): Braden Ottero
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