One More Coffee

Josh Martinez

Composição de: Josh Martinez / Miles Rubin
verse 1
take the path of most resistence down the long and winding 
road,
the message from the medium comes in jumbled code word code
 red.
sold out for less bread hold out your hand out.
Cmom stand up and stand out.
I stand alone and at the same time i stay home.
It's my castle asshole
Who am I to think I'm special haven't moved a step in ages?
Stuck in neutral without fruitful thoughts to permeate 
these pages.
Hooked on stagnant like a magnet gotta dump this extra 
weight and state the obvious. Go solo. Escape.

All roads lead to a hobos state focus meditate on the 
status quo the brokest jokers that i know aren't broken
local focal point of purpose work this all into an opus 
that the people can't help but notice
i make the most of taking dope and breaking every rule my 
rope is short according to the folks who seem to take me 
for a fool
I'm hating motivating this ol body to wake up and down just
 one more coffee Moka cola soul controller rocker this is a
 takeover, remove ya. Proper

verse 2
I can't settle down to get by is to get violent I'm denied 
as long as I'm trying to be studiously silent.
Why the scientific supports the corporate client?
I don't know man I don't know I don't know.
And so the lab rats push on with their mental warfare,
but I'm sure there must be a virgin among the whores there.
And there's more where that came from,
crushed dreams and stained thumbs stay calm and play dumb 
just try to remain numb.
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Quit talking start leaving,
get packing not even was i shit talking man I'm here trying
 to find meaning

verse 3
My attention span has past the point of no return.
I'm not a half empty glass so why do I feel burned? Watered
 down. I earned every pound and cent and learned to envy 
sound. Invent break new ground. Repent
But Jesus can't save me and neither can prayer,
cause I haven't got a hope in hell if someone really is out
 there.
Observe and serve god,
deserve the turf you get given poor sod you caught a dose 
of god knows how much bad luck one guy can get given.
Fuck it, life's a picnic let it go and keep living.
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