B.lossom

Hey I got a feelin that I'll never see my tree grow fruit Do I need to cut my feet thinkin I don't really need these roots Every job, and every boss; I've met em all But I'd hate to work for someone else's clock Orders tall, and orders long Oh, my recept is showing all my work is gone Up the company, so in summary I do not see the money tree when I'm in the mud beneath, I'm running things, roots don't get to breath Yeah - yea yea yeah - yea yea Go ahead doc, cut me from the souls down Early October and the cold won't help me show how I could use a walk, I could use a walk around I could use a walk, I could use a I got standards that have to be abandoned I got bills, I got way too many hills I gotta flatten What's the deal? "Run of the mill" do you really think I couldn't manage? Even still, what you built can be toppled If you happen to pull a brick out the bottom That's the problem, you got rot on all your columns Imma blossom, Imma free myself this autumn Yeah - yea yea yeah - yea yea Go ahead doc, cut me from the souls down Early October and the cold won't help me show how I could use a walk, I could use a walk around I could use a walk, I could use a I got a feelin that I'll never see my tree grow fruit Do I need to cut my feet thinkin I don't really need these roots Every job, and every boss; I've met em all But I'd hate to work for someone else's clock I'm Pessimistic, and I think to much for that to change Analytic, I move my myself just based off how the world behaves Hey, lipstick over honesty don't stop its "holding weight" The truth just way too ugly for the bitch to be displayed I'll just say it, no everybody can't be great Cause made rich is made rare, so no, not everybody's paid 'Why we work to make a living, just without a living wage (Go off) this sheep just took some lsd I'm lookin at the Shepard, and he's lookin at a freak I got teeth I see now I'm just part of his machine YeaYea YeaYea I see now I'm just part of his machine