Chill Bump - Five Minute Breather lyrics

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Chill Bump - Five Minute Breather lyrics

[Miscellaneous] Man I got to… sh** I need to… Man I got to, sh** I need to… Find me a Five Minute Breather Let me inhale, let me exhale Start off this day with a fresh smell… The city is… Synonym of pressure, it's blocking my breath Every office is occupied ; no oxygen left Every odd second's a rush, but never stop before d**h Better never trust a soul, and keep watching your steps You a robot, a fools, and they mold ya since school You gotta grow up, be useful, gotta know what to do Gotta show off be cool, gotta go off, be cruel Gotta resemble the right clone, if it takes throwing up food Paper's our pimp, we get paid for our painful work Pay your bill, pa**ive s*ut, pile up your paperwork! Peek over the fence, better pick up on the latest norm But the gra** always grows greener on your neighbors' lawn Go get a new gadget 'cause life's improving In a few months it'll die and you'll buy a new one Virtual wall's moving, son, keep up to date But never put your feet up, time don't freeze up and wait Can't ease up, gotta work hard, gotta feast off your pay But you ain't got time to eat all the meat on your plate Information ping-pongs, TV on all day And the radios dictate what to be, what to say Got to get away… Man I got to… Motly modern day man, always gotta make grands God, he can't stand when he gotta wait, he hates moderation He can't tolerate patience, Babylon is king Emptiness hides behind every merry song you sing Forever heading on blind-folded, you never want to think Never want to pause on this very long marathon you sprint Ain't no fair accomplishment, every kids gotta fight Mother gotta teach you to crush others so you can get what you like Governments feed minds with sick thoughts and lies You've gotta get up that ladder or you'll get squashed like flies You all spend your lives thinkin' about sh** y'all can buy; I wish my species would just piss off and die ! Society's nevrotic and won't let me be I've tried swimming up that current, screaming «set me free!» But nobody wanna listen, they lecture me So I'll take a random direction and run hecticly… God I'm sick, Gotta get away, mother nature's my shrink Gotta punch the air, scream my rage, say what I think I'm no better than you fools, but I follow no leader I'm a fly in need of a 5 minute breather… Man I got to, sh** I need to… Find me a Five Minute Breather Let me inhale, let me exhale Start off this day with a fresh smell… (Oh, I'ma just follow this road I'ma float where the wind blow Not bothered on where I'ma go Go with that flow) x4

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