Lyrics:
on ancestors and God
and by the way my real name is Todd.
That's how my dead ancestors address me
that is those that knew me as that.
My African name hasn't been
face like Deadmau5
She placed her application on a red couch
I got my hopes up for y'all to drop it was a let down
Let thou be soothed cause by the looks
stompin' on that Deadmau5
Maserati, Power Button, Transformer, can't stop
Jon Jon, boi he got it on lock
Pop 1, pop 2, gah damn, maybe even 3
Ask me if I'm
know it
It's the end of the world as we know it
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine
Six o'clock, T.V. hour, don't get caught in
know it
It's the end of the world as we know it
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine
Six o'clock, T.V. hour, don't get caught in
lamp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil lamp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil lamp
Yes, I come to the end of the line
Yes, I come to the end
The ants go marching four by four, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching five by five, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching six by six
The little one stops
In bed sittin' and readin'
By the T. V. light
Stay away from the window
Thunder and lightenin'
And the rain, the rain keeps fallin' down
That's
thats the shit I ain't accounted for
I'm yelling fuck deadmau5 and anyone who bumps his shit
Shitty little saw waves over a shitty kick, huh
Hope I never
stuck
It's runnin' me to death and I'm out of my breath keepin' up
By the time we make ends meet
There's not much left for you and me
And no job
no matter how hard I try
I'm gettin' really good at barely gettin' by
Got everything I own
By the sweat of my brow
From my four-wheel drive to my
Charles Van Doren never seemed to want it
A sixty four thousand dollar question
It was rigged on a fix end of innocence
The original T.V. scandal
a pretty fucking fast year flew by
That's a pretty long third gear in this car
Glidin' on the five
The deer run across, kill the headlights
Pretty
Sometimes at the end of the day
Before I head home, I make a stop along the way
A couple of drinks, wait for the 5 o'clock rush to go by
And almost
I'm a 50 hour paycheck
Ain't slept a damn wink
Moth to a neon light
I'm a 9 to 5, 10 to 2
Shower in between the two
Let it ride kinda guy
Numbers I've got by the dozen
Everyone's uncle and cousin
But I can't live without buzzin'
Pennsylvania Six, Five Thousand
I've got a sweety I
In bed sittin' and reading by the T. V. light
Stay away from the window, thunder and lighting
And the rain, the rain keeps fallin' down
That's
always meant to be
Kinda like you and me that day
We got close, but close doesn't cut it
Had a good run to end up with nothin'
But a 3x5 that you
so right
But the truth is only known by guttersnipes
There's twenty-two singers! But one microphone
Back in the garage
There's five guitar
I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take
to track number five, to track number thirteen)
(To track number sixteen, to track number nineteen)
Shouldn't I be out of diapers by now?
no highway
Blowin' by the double five, I know I'm goin' way too fast
I've been down this road just searchin' for the end
And it don't go nowhere, it
Winter gettin' colder, summer gettin' warmer
Tidal wave comin' cross the Mexican border
Why buy a gallon, it's cheaper by the barrel
Just don't get
that slow us down
If it's too quiet, we make our own noise
Now you can bet your boots by the end of the week
My pretty little girl is ready for me
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