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ptp (power through people) - life lessons lyrics

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i’m carvin’ paper with a pen
i’m scarrin’ a tree with a pocket knife
you will not wait until the end
you can not see past modern life
but if life is a box of cereal
gimme, gimme the sweets ’til i find the prize
burnin’ nuggets, get this cracker jacked
crash axe, backpack strapped, intact, i’m racked
i’m just talkin’ movement
when wind blows, do you drift?
the windows are too stiff
been closed since you’ve lived
open up the mood shifts
show love in blueprints
the attunement’s not useless
whoa, maybe wе should slow up
or maybe not, just show up
at what point does a baby have to grow up?
nursеry rhymes, i’m learning why
there’s motion in this poem
wave+lengthing through your modem
i’m in my thirties, some see that as old
i still buy t+shirts from spencer’s
question everything that i’m told
i tried the suit and tie, felt pretty fake
for that, you’ve gotta be a character
and i ain’t
that’s more controversial than the word is
but the dictionary still keeps it
n0body’s perfect
put the work in to not be one
these days it can’t be fun
unless it’s seen on the screen by everyone
(and record it, press play, repeat)
(and record it, press play, repeat)
(and record it, press play, repeat)
(and record it, press play, repeat)

we’ll chalk it up as another ism
all these syndromes keep you out of rhythm
just victims born into a system
they say ‘jump’ and only pay a nickel
penny for your thoughts
you won’t even make the change
steady now, just pause
every lane’s a breakaway
first you’ve gotta break away
heavy chains regain their strength
when your mental state’s in a dangerous place
stay awake
we pick around what we don’t like
stick around for the stove pipe
love is found on a cold night
above ground, controlled flight
comin’ from the stars remote site
you better hold the rope tight when we float by
we can choose to stick around, double sided tape
my feet are on the ground, other side of fate
sometimes we tip+toe, sometimes we jog
but we all squint through the fog
i’m not here to tell you what to do
we can all agree on something true
sun rises with the softest dew
when moisture leaves, it doesn’t call you
it’s clockwork like dog food
you don’t know but the dogs do
so they bark and try to speak
but they can’t get it out, their mind is weak
in some countries, we fry and eat
their flesh and disconnect from the alive beings
just flip the switch, doctor do little
it doesn’t take a lot, you can do little
and little by little, you will prove it’s too simple
the domino effect is a true ripple
what if i told you that life’s a blur
you forget the book if you don’t like the words
she calls me noodle dude, i call her chip queen
we meet somewhere in between always with green
team work through the sweat like lidded pots
between words exists a rest that isn’t thought
as soon as you think of it, it fizzles off
we’ll save that class for later, the chisel’s lost
save it for the stone when you find it
if you’re always stoned, you won’t open your eye lids
put the rocks on the scale, don’t get grouped with the undecideds
my grand+mom always told me that the alligator and crocodile come back around later but not for a while
life lessons are always easy
it just depends on how you see things (on how you see things)



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