311 - You Get Worked lyrics

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311 - You Get Worked lyrics

This is happening, this here is life Days spent pondering, truth is a knife Respect due to those who have caught it Dedicated to our friends who have sought it This is happening, this here is life Days spent pondering, truth is a knife Respect due to those who have caught it Dedicated to our friends who have sought it Brainstorm, superseding the norm When we come together, new planet is born You revel in the chaos when people are torn And then you come to find out your welcome is worn We are advancing and retracting visionaries Really here, it's not imaginary The way you work your mind, you find it's an art Where you feel it most, you feel in your heart Everybody gets confused Delusions are everywhere Buy into fakeness, you'll feel used Double talk fills the air Looking all over for happiness I've got the will to live It's in front of you right now, don't you feel stressed? Falls through my hands live a sieve I'm on a new high with a pen and a pad And for fun I attend a jam that's super bad At the same time give it all that I have Whether you're square or the coolest lad Eatin' up my people, purgin' their words Jammies take flight like Icarus birds Drop on you and you get hurt 'Cause if you're under the rock, you get worked Say, what gives, are you after me? Breakin' me down, won't you let me be? Won't be having none of your mind control It ain't gonna work on me, no more I said, what gives, are you after me? Breakin' me down, won't you let me be? Won't be having none of your mind control It ain't gonna work on me, no more Woo, ha, ha, you get worked If you don't watch your back People are scheming on you Exploiting all the things you lack They'll do what they have to do Your good will is something they'll crack How many times will they bust? Your originality, they will hack Don't know just who you can trust I'm on a new high with a pen and a pad And for fun, I attend a jam that's super bad At the same time give it all that I have Whether you're square or the coolest lad Eatin' up my people, purgin' their words Jammies take flight like Icarus birds Drop on you and you get hurt 'Cause if you're under the rock, you get worked Yeah, you get worked, yeah, you get worked Yeah, you get worked, yeah, you get worked Say, what gives, are you after me? Breakin' me down, won't you let me be? Won't be having none of your mind control It ain't gonna work on me, no more You get worked

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