311 - You Get Worked Lyrics
This is happening, this here is lifeDays spent pondering, truth is a knifeRespect due to those who have caught itDedicated to our friends who have sought itThis is happening, this here is lifeDays spent pondering, truth is a knifeRespect due to those who have caught itDedicated to our friends who have sought itBrainstorm superseding the normWhen we come together, new planet is bornYou revel in the chaos when people are tornThen you come to find out your welcome is wornWe are advancing and retracting visionariesReally here, its not imaginaryThe way you work your mind, you find its an artWhere you feel it most, you feel in your heartEverybody gets confusedDelusions are everywhereBuy into fakeness, youll feel usedDouble talk fills the airLooking all over for happinessIve got the will to liveIts in front of you right now, dont you feel stressedFalls through my hands live a sieveIm on a new highWith a pen and a padAnd for fun I attendA jam thats super badAt the same timeGive it all that I haveWhether youre squareOr the coolest ladEatin up my people, purgin their wordsThe jammies take flight like icarus birdsDrop on you and you get hurtCuz if youre under the rock, you get workedSay, what gives, are you after meBreakin me down wont you let me beWont be having none of your mind controlIt aint gonna work on me no moreI said what gives, are you after meBreakin me down wont you let me beWont be having none of your mind controlIt aint gonna work on me no moreWoo! ha-ha!You get workedIf you dont watch your backPeople are scheming on youExploiting all the things you lackTheyll do what they have to doYour good will is something theyll crackHow many times will the bustYour originality they will hackDont know just who you can trustIm on a new highWith a pen and a padAnd for fun I attendA jam thats super badAt the same timeGive it all that I haveWhether youre squareOr the coolest ladEatin up my people, purgin their wordsThe jammies take flight like icarus birdsDrop on you and you get hurtCuz if youre under the rock, you get workedYeah, you get workedYeah, you get workedYeah, you get workedYeah, you get workedSay, what gives, are you after meBreakin me down wont you let me beWont be having none of your mind controlIt aint gonna work on me no moreYou get worked