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Recorded in March 2019
lyrics
BOSS
When you think you’re killing me
you really put some strength in the
absence of this part of my brain
I truly choose to call Oh! my mind.
This part is linked to the fear
I no longer hold no near
and this one word I don’t to hear,
makes me want to smash a bottle of beer
on your head.
I’m here to earn my bread.
Not gonna play dead.
What kind of bullshit have you been fed?
On your head.
I’m here to earn my bread.
Not gonna play dead.
What kind of bullshit have you been fed?
Boss! You are a big loss
cause you do it just because
you only see the others’ flaws.
Boss! You don’t make your own sauce
you don’t know how to doss
It’s a word not to toss, boss!
Ye ye I’m talking bout you.
That you do some things and choo choo,
hop on the class train and then you chew.
the gum of inequality you try to force
as a reality down my throat
and those lil things that I wrote
can’t even describe what I have to cope with.
Are you gonna gonna charge me just to breath?
You fucking fucks! Just to breathe?
Are you gonna gonna charge me just to breathe?
You fucking fucks! Just to breathe, just to breathe…
credits
from The Builders,
released June 21, 2019
Saxophone by Lunar Moods
Synths and effects by Alitech Noir