Yum Our Yuck

(CHORUS)
Wake me up before you go-go
‘cause I’ve had enough, I’m going loco
I’ve got to get up, get back my mojo
Say hello to life, and goodbye to the mofos
Go to heaven for the weather, and to hell for the company
The Streets told me go to heaven for the weather, and to hell for the company

(VERSE 1)
Have I taken the wrong road? I’m thinking about life
There’s a lot that I loath, but too much that I like
I’ve been talking about the poor, how they’re rich with their might
How thе rich are unsure how to fight when thеy strike, oh lord
Are we by-products of environments?
A variable excuse for the evils of men more like
But I don’t complain on what I watch on TV
Understandably everything’s a hypocrisy
But I don’t and won't let that shit drag me down
Keep bubbling up, Champagne came from the underground
Had my share of doing shit properly
But I’ve had enough being told I’m part of their property
If I could, I would lead a life a little bit braver
If I could, I would lead a life a little less safer
But would a fool lead a life knowing any better?
If I could, would I lead a life that is any other?

(CHORUS)
Wake me up before you go-go
‘cause I’ve had enough, I’m going loco
I’ve got to get up, get back my mojo
Say hello to life, and goodbye to the mofos
Go to heaven for the weather, and to hell for the company
The Streets told me go to heaven for the weather, and to hell for the company

(VERSE 2)
Life’s got a ladder you climb, no matter the weather man
Can't trust the newscasters together with the weathermen
I’ve been playing close attention on how manic the weather’s been
Why the rapping, lying about a path that they have never been?
Shit they’ve never seen, they talk
They can’t crawl, want to walk in the scene
They gawk, act cocky, raps cock, ninja please
I’m in pursuit of that stress-free, sweat-free
Write-and-wreck-rhymes on a daily type of life
Fuck you pay me, type of archetype
Fucking hype can’t ignite the type of fire I recite, why?
‘Cause I’m the fucking fire’s my reply
How high? Let’s just say I can’t believe I’m still alive
So lo behold, eureka!
Be your own soul’s keeper
Keep your skin thin but keep your mind and muscle thicker
But the consolation is we’re all still alive to dream
But remember to wake up, because best believe life is not what it seems, nah

(BRIDGE)
I said lovin’ is all I got, I said remember that
I said lovin’ is all I got
I said lovin’ is all I got, I said remember that
I said lovin’ is all I got, I got, I got

(CHORUS)
Wake me up before you go-go
‘cause I’ve had enough, I’m going loco
I’ve got to get up, get back my mojo
Say hello to life, and goodbye to the mofos
Go to heaven for the weather, and to hell for the company
The Streets told me go to heaven for the weather, and to hell for the company