Lyrics
Who s gonna show you how to fly, the gods told me to relax, i m never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax, the gods told me to relax
When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine, i m way too busy powertripping
The gods told me to relax, they can all now go to hell
They said i m gonna be fixed up right, i m never gonna work another day in my life
and you found a way to make your own dreams
And you found a way to make your own dreams, they said i m gonna be fixed up right, i m never gonna work another day in my life
When are you gonna blow the screen, when you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine
Who s gonna call you on the lame-dope-smoking, who s gonna ring your little bell
Who s gonna show you how to fly, and i built myself a gate, but i m gonna shed you some light
But i m gonna shed you some light, and i built myself a gate, who s gonna teach you how to dance
who s gonna show you how to fly
and i picked my culture well
who s gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell
The gods told me to relax, i m never gonna work another day in my life
I m way too busy powertripping, who s gonna get you from behind, who s gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell
when will you tell them that the crap doesn t wash
They said i m gonna be fixed up right, but i m gonna shed you some light, who s gonna show you how to fly
I m way too busy powertripping, i m never gonna work another day in my life
And i built myself a gate, when are you gonna blow the screen
I m never gonna work another day in my life, i m never gonna work another day in my life