Home Brew - Everybody lyrics

(laughing)

Clap your hands everybody
Clap your hands everybody
Clap your hands everybody

Just like everybody else

See in my country the suicide rates
As high as a junkie
And it’s funny cause we’re the
Ones who invented the bungie
Now we think that we’re so hard
We even jump without the rope
Or tie around our throat like a
True kiwi bloke, It ain't a joke
We living in this macho, can’t show
Nobody our heart’s broke world
Where there are no
Humans only machines up in their
Bars talking their barcodes


Hard bro (hard bro)
But we know that we aren’t though
We mumble a bunch of bullshit
Sports scores and weather talk and if we
Say that it’s cold that’s a metaphor
Because as men we’re never
Taught to express ourselves
Or better yet accept ourselves
So we stressing out trying to
Be anybody except ourselves
Mess around trying to hide
What we’re depressed about
Got to take an x amount of
Ecstasy to let it out
We’re dead men trying to pretend that
We all hard as bedrock
While we watch two half naked dudes
Stuck in a leg lock
As ten dogs compete for one bitch on heat
Like a cock-fight to prove who’s
Got the biggest beak
Shit is bleak no humanity
Only who’s the manity
Is this reality or a parody apparently I

Need some money or
That’s what I’m told so I’m
Selling my soul while I’m
Telling my olds i’m going to be somebody
But, I probably won’t and all i really know
For sure is that I don’t so I
Follow everyone around town like a mouse
Trying to be like everybody else but myself
Crashed out on the couch
Assed out on the aclhs just like (just like)
Everybody else

Freedom is a state of mind
Pretending you are
In this world is a waste of time
You can rely on yourself to achieve your ends
But it depends get a defeat
And it repeats again
Don’t be no easy pay prouse
On what those people say
Fuck a silent society
Far from what my parents and
Grandparents were tryna bring
Cause, I ain't ever got along with
People with the finer things
All I’m trying to do is
Be so money’s no priority
I see no benefit spending my
Life trying get paid
Saying the same while everyday
People dying from hate
Fighting to stay alive from time
Living life in a cage
Yet I’m saving up my cash to
Get the new pair of eight’s it doesn’t
Make sense but dollars it does
And so I gotta get a little just
To stay up off the rebel shit
It’s dark and I know that there’s not
A thing that I could do
So I grab my blue zig zags
And stay up in the stu cause, I

Without selling my soul I show signs
Of it without severing arteries
I put my body on the line to
Save hip hop from heart disease
While others would rather run
Her into the ground
We’re quite the opposite to
Anything they keep around
And that’s the only way we know
Best for us to peak ourselves
Simple as it seems cheesy as it sounds
It’s the ticket I’m sorry but not
Everybody can kick it you all
Willing to risk it all on an impersonation
Good luck cause you going to need
It evading the vulture’s claw
I’m appalled by the resemblance of artists
But what bugs me the most is
All the disregard for common
Sense don’t make dumb shit cool
Tell the children the truth and set
Some principals before you set trends
And set your sights on being
Comfortable in your own skin
And if you aren't already
See I’m armoured heavily
With the faith it takes to
Withstand a trip in longevity
Unfortunately others have money
Instead of heart and we’d give a leg to have
Everybody not at this mark
Which is sad for the soul
And even sickening for some
But still somehow contributes to the
Way this little planets run where we

Need some money or
That’s what I’m told so I’m
Selling my soul while I’m
Telling my olds i’m gunna be somebody
But, I probably won’t and all i really know
For sure is that I don’t so I
Follow everyone around town like a mouse
Trying to be like everybody else but myself
Crashed out on the couch
Assed out on the aclhs
I say fuck (fuck) everybody else