Sandpeople - Fiddler On The Roof lyrics
[Sandpeople - Fiddler On The Roof lyrics]
And I don't need a job to get the dues paid
But I do need to get paid
In a regular way before doomsday
The rent comes too late
It's employment or inspiration
And it's a rude awakening when you
Don't get paid for your labor
But I must have it all
Wrong 'cuz my heads sick
Obsessive compulsive I wash my
Hands of your stresses
But it takes less with to get highly
Can't make out what he says here
And acceptance- is it worth the
Adjustment of my sentence?
So if you're human than I am
And if you're not human
You better hurry and teach me
How to be like that
I'm starting to stop - the
Earth is more than just
A parking lot - and part of me thought
I should figure it out before my arteries rot
My thoughts get complex, unlike your nonsense
I hope the power doesn't go
Out my wardrode is electronic
Forever walking on the surface
Of the quicksand, my
Sonnet forever resonates with
Hi hats, snares, kicks and
If I were a rich man I'd put down
The fiddle and get off this fucking roof
(Get off the fucking roof)
If I wasn't a sick man I would act more
Civil or at least in front of you
(In front of you) if I was a perfect man
I wouldn't need vices, but I do
(But I do) and if I was a simple man
I wouldn't speak like this, but I do
(But I do)
If I want war man with
Nothin' to lose you'd be
Envious of my strings while
I'm cuttin' 'em loose
I'd rather cut into you
(Bleed) for all the people starving
This is what we mean
By trickle down economics
You're counting the commas found
Left at the decimal
I live within the decibel to
Find a higher conscious
Turn conflicts and convicts to convalescence
It's all dogma's, dog chains
And brand name depressants
We'll scare the messenger
But we'll kill the message
A truly brilliant man would learn
To live with less shit
Preach my leftist perspective to
The lame right wing
And when developments arrested then
We'll finally find peace
Sit on top of the wave and think you see the
Whole sea, don't realize just
Below you lies 20, 000 leagues
There's not enough ends to provide our means
The life i hate you the Mo-B peace
I slave away day after day and
Put my dreams to the side
I got mortgage payments, my seeds almost 5
I've got everything that I need to survive
But corporate America's killing my soul make
Me believe in a lie
And I've got no reason to try to
Better myself but at least I'm a
Guy who'd reach for the skies and
Sever myself from all the bull
Shh that goes down around me and believe me
All the bull shh that
Surrounds me ain't easy to block out
Sometimes I want to walk out
And give it all up like a
Boxer that's been knocked out
To count to 10
In my ears is like counselin'
The teachers in high school said
I'd never amount to shh
And that's fuel to the fire
A person like you, could never have
A clue why a person like
Me don't take it lightly
And what I'm gonna be is like me
But I do need to get paid
In a regular way before doomsday
The rent comes too late
It's employment or inspiration
And it's a rude awakening when you
Don't get paid for your labor
But I must have it all
Wrong 'cuz my heads sick
Obsessive compulsive I wash my
Hands of your stresses
But it takes less with to get highly
Can't make out what he says here
And acceptance- is it worth the
Adjustment of my sentence?
So if you're human than I am
And if you're not human
You better hurry and teach me
How to be like that
I'm starting to stop - the
Earth is more than just
A parking lot - and part of me thought
I should figure it out before my arteries rot
My thoughts get complex, unlike your nonsense
I hope the power doesn't go
Out my wardrode is electronic
Forever walking on the surface
Of the quicksand, my
Sonnet forever resonates with
Hi hats, snares, kicks and
If I were a rich man I'd put down
The fiddle and get off this fucking roof
(Get off the fucking roof)
If I wasn't a sick man I would act more
Civil or at least in front of you
(In front of you) if I was a perfect man
I wouldn't need vices, but I do
(But I do) and if I was a simple man
I wouldn't speak like this, but I do
(But I do)
If I want war man with
Nothin' to lose you'd be
Envious of my strings while
I'm cuttin' 'em loose
I'd rather cut into you
(Bleed) for all the people starving
This is what we mean
By trickle down economics
You're counting the commas found
Left at the decimal
I live within the decibel to
Find a higher conscious
Turn conflicts and convicts to convalescence
It's all dogma's, dog chains
And brand name depressants
We'll scare the messenger
But we'll kill the message
A truly brilliant man would learn
To live with less shit
Preach my leftist perspective to
The lame right wing
And when developments arrested then
We'll finally find peace
Sit on top of the wave and think you see the
Whole sea, don't realize just
Below you lies 20, 000 leagues
There's not enough ends to provide our means
The life i hate you the Mo-B peace
I slave away day after day and
Put my dreams to the side
I got mortgage payments, my seeds almost 5
I've got everything that I need to survive
But corporate America's killing my soul make
Me believe in a lie
And I've got no reason to try to
Better myself but at least I'm a
Guy who'd reach for the skies and
Sever myself from all the bull
Shh that goes down around me and believe me
All the bull shh that
Surrounds me ain't easy to block out
Sometimes I want to walk out
And give it all up like a
Boxer that's been knocked out
To count to 10
In my ears is like counselin'
The teachers in high school said
I'd never amount to shh
And that's fuel to the fire
A person like you, could never have
A clue why a person like
Me don't take it lightly
And what I'm gonna be is like me