[Intro: From 'The Vietnam War' Documentary]
I can only feel a feeling of rage and frustration, and a feeling of complete helplessness. I have in effect been hiding, and I’ll not do it anymore
[Verse 1: Buddy Alex]
It's 2019 stressed out need a damn nurse
Depressed now since Jan first
Short handed on cash
But still got weed in my man purse
Drug jeans in the bloodlines
The disfunction that underlies
And sometimes it feels like I'm in a mudslide
This is part of why I've been high for years
Plus I'm buying beers
Keep a stable mind fuck a sober life
Try to handle mines like a stoic type, and quiet fears
[Interlude: Buddy Alex]
Ya know shit be heavy out
Ya know shit be fucking wild it sucks man
[Verse 2: Buddy Alex]
Barley got 100 bucks
Then I hear about these damn Doug Ford funding cuts
It's fucking nuts
We're getting robbed we can't afford this shit
Cause honestly educations only meant to be for the rich
Sorry kid thats wondering why these wealthy mother fucker always sucking us dry
People love the fucked up status quo and who it's funded by
Then it fucked up the vibes
Global rulers on this planet getting fatter
They say we got numbers but that's almost never mattered
[Verse 3: PJ Martian]
I keep my cheddar on the dresser
Feeling pestered by the pressure to be better by any measure
Under the weather I remember all these stressors when they festered
Don't know who I'll make it through the next semester
To the rich we're just peasants and beggars
I got a crooked neck from always looking on the downside
That don't change when I'm looking at these pound signs
Or these found lines no down time ?
I can't lose my mind if I've never found mine
We are cashing in our life by working 'til we die
Don't tell us to get used to it
Meds cost to much to be using it
Fucking losing it
You ruined it with your stupid shit
But your still doing it when we melt there
On welfare with no healthcare
Our minds will be elsewhere
While the planets getting hotter
We are turning into mauders ?
All for making cannon fodder of our sons and daughters
Cause you can't be bothered to
Spend some of dollars to
Stop the rising water this city will be underwater like The Rapture
From natural disasters
The blood that's being splattered
And the lives are being shattered and fractured
Don't seem to matter to you funding slashers
And greedy money snatching bastards
We will put y'all out to pasture
You are not our masters
We all play a factor to make it happen faster
If we don't gather with action this will be our final chapter
Extinct with the Raptors
We sacrifice the Arctic
To appease the market
Then you make a profit off it
If we don't stop it the skies will darken
In fact it has already starting
Y'all got me on this dark shit
That we all take part in
Y'all will know the name Buddy Al and PJ Martian, huh