Livin' & Rockin'

Lyrics

Fire is my method for destruction
 Leaving charred wreckage from my latest eruption
 Unpredictable, my erratic demeanor
 Bobbing and weaving as my mind gets leaner
 Though I'm trippin on legs that stumble but I don't fall down
 You know I'm singing out things you mumble from a lack of resound
 Pissed off mist lifts to honesty
 Now come down motherfucker with your philosophy
 I'm at ease when I feel there's a breeze, give me a little please
 Aristotle I'm not but think of Socrates
 Are you ready for your lesson blood?
 Democratic, non-erratic, Socratic method
 We'll take away the pain, we'll pacify the bullshit built up in your brain
 In times of change or the same old thangs
 As you maintain or rearrange
 Can't nobody do it like 311
 Fuckin' up competition 'cause there really is none
 Steppin' on your game from the first floor up, tore up
 Electricity we store it up
 Can't nobody do it like 311
 Break it down, what it is, dedication
 Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on down
 Throw down, fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound
 Wild and lost speed mad, a long way from sad
 Lookin' good like you should you're bad
 An itinerant dimension mystic is your spirit see
 Like color absolute bodiless indeed
 Casual kindred spirit past
 All the obstacles you're dealin' with at last
 The nasdaq, two puppies, baby needs, new shoes
 Car alarms, your rent, wedding bells, the blues
 The tragic fucking comedy that was last night
 Unfolds to my inner devil's sheer delight
 A pointless fucking banter in an endless bout
 With whiskey soaked frolic room tobacco mouth
 Then a sickening trip to what I call the elitist cesspool
 Beckoning all the sycophants and defeated yes-fools
 Hung over, broke, and a round of apologies
 Now come down Martinez with the modern mythology
 Can't nobody do it like 311
 Fuckin' up competitio 'cause there really is none
 Steppin' on your game from the first floor up tore up
 Electricity we store it up
 Can't nobody do it like 311
 Break it down, what it is, dedication
 Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on Down
 Throw down fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound
 Can't nobody do it like 311
 Fuckin' up competition cuz there really is none
 Steppin on your game from the first floor up tore up
 Electricity we store it up

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Duration
02:43
Key
11
Tempo
182 BPM

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