No Productivity

I got no time to kill, i got nothin' to do.
Slow on producitivity cause nothin' is new.
Music is a mockery and words mean less.
Silence or destruction, it's a bloody mess.
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No productivity, forced negativity.
Constant anxiety, in this dead end society.
Standin' in an alley on a saturday night.
If i wasn't hammered, wouldn't be right.
Waitin' for the enemy to make their move.
Feelin' like a target in an arcade booth.
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Your up against the wall just say, fuck em all.
So ya stagger home to bed at a quarter past two.
Stoned out of your head on acid and glue.
No one gives a shit, what you do.
You don't want the life that they're shovin' at you.
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