Do Whatcha Want (Live)
All my life there's been an issue
Old fat fuck with a pocket tissue
Telling me what is my mission
Shouting speakers; your death wish
Fresh looking an fancy
Looks like he rolls like a G
Why the fuck you'd never seen
How this guy owns you and me?
Shit where you eat - it's not a big thing
We're living on a rock in cosmic drifting
Bitches ain't bitchin' when I enter the building
Hold your breath, 'cuz here's the thing
You better do whatcha want
On and on, and on, and on, c'mon
Do whatcha want but better don't drop a bomb
Sold your skin for disadvantageous price
You scratched walls trying to be nice
But life is life and no advice
Would help you overcome it twice
Empty stomach earns for a livin'
The way you won't believe in
Needle holes and headaches killin'
You shrink should throw some pill in
"Not on my watch" - I keep hearing
No fucks were ever given for the suits
They keep on chillin'
While history's repeating
What about us? We keep on rollin'
Cut strings that's always holding
Should you pray to gods and hollies
When temple walls are falling?
You better do whatcha want
On and on, and on, and on
Break your bond, break your bond
Do whatcha want but better don't drop a bomb
Old fat fuck with a pocket tissue
Telling me what is my mission
Shouting speakers; your death wish
Fresh looking an fancy
Looks like he rolls like a G
Why the fuck you'd never seen
How this guy owns you and me?
Shit where you eat - it's not a big thing
We're living on a rock in cosmic drifting
Bitches ain't bitchin' when I enter the building
Hold your breath, 'cuz here's the thing
You better do whatcha want
On and on, and on, and on, c'mon
Do whatcha want but better don't drop a bomb
Sold your skin for disadvantageous price
You scratched walls trying to be nice
But life is life and no advice
Would help you overcome it twice
Empty stomach earns for a livin'
The way you won't believe in
Needle holes and headaches killin'
You shrink should throw some pill in
"Not on my watch" - I keep hearing
No fucks were ever given for the suits
They keep on chillin'
While history's repeating
What about us? We keep on rollin'
Cut strings that's always holding
Should you pray to gods and hollies
When temple walls are falling?
You better do whatcha want
On and on, and on, and on
Break your bond, break your bond
Do whatcha want but better don't drop a bomb
Credits
Writer(s): Alexiy Popov, Anton Vykhrystiuk, Dmytro Vorobets, Gene Kopytchak
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