Weeds/ Drive

Jacob Sanford

Ooh
Ah ah ahhhh
Ahhhhh ah ooh
There was a boy
A very strange enchanted boy
They say he wandered very far
Very far
Over land and sea

I'm using drugs all the time
Why would I think that was fine?
I might lose sight of the grind
I might be losing my mind
I can't control all these urges
With out no soul and no courage
This Leo's lying and lazy
Crazy cat with 9 curses
How it occurred to me
Plainly that I was pardoning pleasure
Excuses and amnesty for the dopamine purpose
Hard to speak to you about the taboos that I do
What I had hoped I had outgrew
Never far from the blue
So I turn to the bottle and the bic
To numb and diffuse the fact that I'm sick
In the head sometimes can't get out of this bed and yet never comfortable falling asleep
So my dreams welcome death

And in my nightmares I escape
But only to a new place
Every night is a chase
Every fight with every face
Captured my thoughts
That I've logged away in my noggin
These neurons they're hoggin
No cure for this ailment
The fact that I'm failing
Should give me hope for success
But not if I rest
I can't relent
I will soon succeed
But for that to work you have to believe
You have to plant seeds
And tend to those fuckers
Otherwise you're just stuck with the weeds
Start fulfilling your needs
Don't let it go with a breeze
Like a seed in the wind
Never caught by the bees

Buzz, buzz
Change don't come easy, oh
Change don't come easy, oh
Shame on me shame on me shame on me
Shame on me shame on me shame on me
Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't come easy, whoa
Shame on me shame on me shame on me
Shame on me shame on me shame on me

Strange and enchanted boy

Everything I could want is within driving distance
But not if I take the path of least resistance
I'll tell you first hand let me be the witness
Call me to the stand I will run it fitness
I was never happy about this whole living business
You mean I gotta go to bed everyday?
What a sickness
How will I know I'm not insane when every morning is the same
Expecting something to change is accepting it'll never finish
My ego has been corrupted
Stuck in drive, 5th gear
I need to bring about justice
But never arriving my fear
Something could always set me back
Every choice a direction
The road a connection between decision and diction
Sometimes it feels like there's too much to carry
Till you see people carrying more, so sore
Phantom weight on my shoulders how's it even holding me down?
How could I let anything keep me from holding the crown
But I ain't looking to keep the throne
Cause what would I could I do with all that I'd own
Add to the castle my art just to have it torn down when the people revolt when the people restart
Back on my best bet
Brief but I take a deep breath
Biding is worth it if you can bare through the brunt of the blessed
Looking forward to breaking all this bread that I baked
Hell bent on being the best with all my beats and bass
And you can be salty all that you want
But I ain't feeling faulty about my fashion I flaunt
It's the passion I want but pure organic cotton so soft I don't care about the cost so long as kids hands ain't the cause
See we've created a monster a beast to be vanquished but the same machine that we anguish to keep it all going anchors us
Angers me, sedated by the all the shit on tv
Until I come back to my senses tense and seething
So mad that I shut the fucker off
Ticked off teed off and pissed Off I pick up a book
So if you ain't getting my message
Better go back to my hook
Read some fucking k Le Guin
Disregard my dirty look
It ain't for you if you're changing
All is forgiven whether you a saint or sinnin
Whether you winnin or lazy
So long as you borrow and give
Forgive don't forget to reflect on beliefs
And live to not cheat
Death is a treat and the end of this treachery
And it's high time we die to empty the treasury
All the coffers close down cause they don't help children eat
The machine that drives us we can defeat
You think we need a new driver and sure maybe so, but surely you see that this car is damaged and slow
We're going nowhere fast
And filling the planet with gas
All these moneybags
Who make the money on tags
Won't get the last laugh
Half a country divided the other half lost
Don't you have a bunch of words saved up for your boss?
Divide to conquer said the capitalists before we had em gagged and bound with knots and twists
And I ain't talking violence I don't wanna cause fear
But I do think there's of bunch the elite need to hear
And if they don't listen to our demands we'd better check their pockets
Who was writing the checks
Now Who profits?
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
We do
Motherfucka
We do, ha!

Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't, chicka change don't
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't come easy, whoa
Change don't come, chicka change don't come
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you shame on you shame on you
Shame on you
Shame on you

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