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Sparks

"CLARK KENT SYNDROME"

[Verse 1: ]
HEY (hello)
Next year I'll be starting real world employment (hmm)
But like just last year
(what)
Had to raise my hand up in class
And ask
'sir please may i go to the toilet'
Peter pan syndrome
I dont want to grow all the way up
Just to be
One of the
Robots in society
Emotions = anxiety
Does the meaning of life
Follow the cycle of

[Chorus:]
GO TO SCHOOL
GET A JOB
MARRY HAVE KIDS
PAY TAXES TILL YOU DIE x2

GO TO SCHOOL
GET A JOB
MARRY HAVE SEX
PAY TAXES TILL YOU DIE

[Verse 2]
Nah f*ck THAT sh*t
Sorry Skepta
But im about to quickly
Sticking my fat di*k
Firm into
Into
The
Stereo
Screaming f*ck the system
Sorry not sorry Mr Mister
Resistant behaviour conforming
To norms of working like slaves
Do i want a job?
NO!
I will not suck the di*k of a company
I couldn't give 18 f*cks about
I'll suck mine
Rather die on my feet
Then live on my knees
Paycheck to paycheck
Death is the only receipt
When u

[Chorus:]
Verse 3
Parents worked long 9-5s
Since i popped out my mummy in 95
Instilled with ideals of
Face in ur books, not FaceBook, but
I think that little boy was shook
He had dreams bigger
Than his f*cking head could hold
But parents poked holes in his soul and skull
Sat him DOWN
'if u ever wanna make us proud then you must go to

[Chorus:]

[Verse 4]
f*ck a funeral suit and tie
Im wearing from
Monday to fri
Day. 2 days off spent jacking myself
Off tlil im feeling weak
And its the first of the week
Same old bullsh*t
Work eat stress sleep then we repeat
If a job is the means
And a Bill is the end
Then Bill is killing you and all of your friends
He just murdered passion now Passion is dead
But you don't mind coz she didn't pay rent
Now you stare at your computer screen all day
Wishing you weren't stuck here regretting mistakes
Time will steal your life away
To the graveyard, where countless dreams in bodies lay
RIP
With undrawn paintings, and half filled pages
Just COZ the voice in your head
And society saaaaaaaaaaid


[Chorus:]
Its like, we go to school for like f*cking 20 whatevers years to do like 50 subjects
Then to do one job for the rest of out lives, i don't
Its like, i dont wanna Look forward to the weekend
And hate monday mornings, f*ck is that
Or i dont wanna be 60 and wake up
And be like oh sh*t, im 60 and i still have dreams & ideas and now im gonna die with them
f*ck that f*ck clark kent
f*ck the disguise im superman fam


[Verse 5]
CORPSE TO THE GRAVE WITH THAT MASTERPIECE INSIDE YOU
CORPSE TO THE GRAVE WITH THAT MASTERPIECE INSIDE YOU

Generation raised on failure if u GO TO SCHOOL
Graduate collect your dregree GET A JOB
Wear a latex so you don't HAVE KIDS
We never learnt us tax but we pay that crap till TILL we DIE

You dont know sh*t so you have to GO TO SCHOOL
You're mum can't pay bills GET A JOB
Baby mommies on the strip get popped and HAVE KIDS
Mandem trap dont gotta pay tax
Get caught, locked up till they die

You've got to GO TO SCHOOL
Student loans ain't a joke so you gotta GET A JOB
We know No love yet we're quick to marry HAVE KIDS
Regret sh*t, divorce tax's a b*tch search for new love till you TILL U

sh*t
I think I went to school
f*ck
So I could get a job
Marry and have kids
To struggle to pay taxes then die
Its just an endless loop
Its just an endless loop
Man f*ck sake

[Coda]
Mondays a b*tch
So is life, we all
Lust for the friday
Payday and a cheap wine on the weekend
Put our feet by the fire
Time wasted can never be regained
We're ticking away
The day's of life
One day you'll clock
On your death bed
Cause of death be from
CLARK KENT SYNDROME
But i refuse to die with my song inside me
SO i scream this song

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