311

311 - You Get Worked lyrics

This is happening this here is life

Days spent pondering truth is a knife

Respect due to those who have caught it

Dedicated to our friends who have sought it

This is happening this here is life

Days spent pondering truth is a knife

Respect due to those who have caught it

Dedicated to our friends who have sought it

Brainstorm superseding the norm

When we come together new planet is born

You revel in the chaos when people are torn

Then you come to find out your welcome is worn

We are advancing and retracting visionaries

Really here it's not imaginary

The way you work your mind you find it's an art

Where you feel it most you feel in your heart

Everybody gets confused

Delusions are everywhere

Buy into fakeness you'll feel used

Double talk fills the air

Looking all over for happiness

I've got the will to live

It's in front of you right now, don't you feel stressed

Falls through my hands like a sieve

I'm on a new high, with a pen and a pad

And for fun I attend a jam that's super bad

At the same time give it all that I have

Whether you're square, or the coolest lad

Eatin up my people, purgin their words

The jammies take flight like lcarus birds

Drop on you and you get hurt

Cuz if you're under the rock

You get worked

Say, what gives are you after me

Breakin me down won't you let me be

Won't be having none of your mind control

It ain't gonna work on me no more

I said, what gives are you after me

Breakin me down won't you let me be

Won't be having none of your mind control

It ain't gonna work on me no more

You get worked

If you don't watch your back

People are scheming on you

Exploiting all the things you lack

They'll do what they have to do

Your good will is something they'll crack

How many times will they bust

Your originality they will hack

Don't know just who you can trust

I'm on a new high, with a pen and a pad

And for fun I attend a jam that's super bad

At the same time give it all that I have

Whether you're square, or the coolest lad

Eatin up my people, purgin their words

The jammies take flight like lcarus birds

Drop on you and you get hurt

Cuz if you're under the rock

You get worked, yeah you get worked

Say, what gives are you after me

Breakin me down won't you let me be

Won't be having none of your mind control

It ain't gonna work on me no more

You get worked

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