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The Rant Lyrics

Coming from a small town, look at me look around. I wonder where to walk now, there's nothing here to talk about. My life is small time all the time, my life is small time all the time over time. A lot of people round here like to think they're rolling in the big time got to get there shoe shined. Everyday a new tie, everyday no daylight, got to get to work on time, you got to get to work on time. It's 9-5 all the time not to mention overtime. Gonna nullify your mind, own your life until you die. I think i'm sinking in the small time, do you feel me? I think i'm sinking in the 9-5, do you feel me? Bad thought drip from my brain, down my face and end up landing on my lyric page. I really hate this place it always seems to block my way, even when I think I've got a real good thing to say. I never say, my brain won't ever let me write it straight because the strain is something heinous for my mind to recreate. I think I've got an a*** where I used to thought my brain is-talkin s*** about the strangest wipe my face up on the pages.
Foolish, stupid music Acting like a fool and music fueled it. Foolish, stupid music Acting like a fool and music fueled it.
Take a look in my eyes, your so surprised i'm unstable, like i'm a freak in disguise my purchase is dis-enabled. You got a meeting at five better ring 'em while your still able. I'm gonna tie you to the table with my microphone cable, build a pyre from your papers now you're screamin' and wailin', beggin' and prayin' but now it only begins. The perfect way to punish you for all of your sins. I look around but i'm fed up of this set up of villains, they want you emerging to billions, converting minutes to millions. I wanna jam man but the jams ran by the fat man, he don't think I can so I gotta play the hang man.
Foolish, stupid music Acting like a fool and music fueled it. Foolish, stupid music Acting like a fool and music fueled it.
Bad thoughts drip from my brain, down my face and end up on my lyric page. I really hate this place it always seems to block my way, even when I think I got a real good thing to say. I never say my brain won't even let me write it straight because the strain is something heinous for my mind to recreate. I think i've got an a*** where I used to thought my brain is talking s*** about the strangest, wipe my face up on the pages.
When i'm talkin'.. When i'm talkin'.. could you listen? could you listen? Cos I feel I must explain. When you look at my brain would you maintain a straight face? Hear the tape play great straight rhythm music.
Foolish. Stupid. Music. Acting like a fool and music fueled it. Wanna get rich get a b**** and then you plan a bit. Realise that the only thing you've done is smokin' cannabis. Wanna top the table but I don't think you can manage it, your greatness is a fable only able to exaggerate it.
Foolish, stupid music Acting like a fool and music fueled it. Foolish, stupid music Acting like a fool and music fueled it.
by PabloW (taken from official lyrics)
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