Steve Jobs Is Dead But Im Not by Moron Police Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh my god, we hit the floor!
And I don't know what we’re fighting for?
And that's why we don't have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
Break down the electric door
And your body flows down to the broken floor
And that’s why we don't have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
[Verse 2]
Wake up, soldier, this is war!
Now we know what we are fighting for
Marching to reclaim our brains
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
Sit, watch, learn and play the game
So you'll be like them and talk like them
And maybe they'll forget your name
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
[Chorus]
The Landlord, the Sugar Daddy
The guy who gets high smoking fatties
The road outside was paved with golden walls
From high school, from small beginnings
The stuff and shit that you'll be winning
The dust outside was made in golden halls
[Verse 3]
Oh my god, we hit the floor!
And I don't know what we're fighting for?
And that's why we don’t have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
Break down the electric door
And your body flows down to the broken floor
And that’s why we don't have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
[Bridge]
Hey man, is it hard to live out there?
Where you all prepared for trouble?
Can you fly right out of your head?
Are those the clothes you’ll wear when you're dead?
Tell me, who designed your bubble?
You should just bow your head
And fade away when you're down and out
And don't know what to say
[Chorus]
The Landlord, the Sugar Daddy
The guy who gets high smoking fatties
The road outside was paved with golden walls
From high school, from small beginnings
The stuff and shit that you’ll be winning
The dust outside was made in golden halls
Oh my god, we hit the floor!
And I don't know what we’re fighting for?
And that's why we don't have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
Break down the electric door
And your body flows down to the broken floor
And that’s why we don't have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
[Verse 2]
Wake up, soldier, this is war!
Now we know what we are fighting for
Marching to reclaim our brains
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
Sit, watch, learn and play the game
So you'll be like them and talk like them
And maybe they'll forget your name
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
[Chorus]
The Landlord, the Sugar Daddy
The guy who gets high smoking fatties
The road outside was paved with golden walls
From high school, from small beginnings
The stuff and shit that you'll be winning
The dust outside was made in golden halls
[Verse 3]
Oh my god, we hit the floor!
And I don't know what we're fighting for?
And that's why we don’t have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
Break down the electric door
And your body flows down to the broken floor
And that’s why we don't have our names
Gadda-gadda-gamma-gadda, go insane
[Bridge]
Hey man, is it hard to live out there?
Where you all prepared for trouble?
Can you fly right out of your head?
Are those the clothes you’ll wear when you're dead?
Tell me, who designed your bubble?
You should just bow your head
And fade away when you're down and out
And don't know what to say
[Chorus]
The Landlord, the Sugar Daddy
The guy who gets high smoking fatties
The road outside was paved with golden walls
From high school, from small beginnings
The stuff and shit that you’ll be winning
The dust outside was made in golden halls