Space Cadet by Shakhan Lyrics

Why do you work through your breaks?
Hear what I say slap on, go and slap on your hand break
Why do you carry things way to heavy?
If you stood on a bridge, weigh bridge you'll need to pay a levy
Heading to an early coffin
Crazy there is something driving you?
Deep under your skin
Now blowing smoke that’s mixed with nicotine
Yes maybe your not flesh and bone but some kind of machine

The body needs to stop refresher
Owners need to keep an eye on
Keep an eye on tyre pressure
I'll drop a gear don't want a blow out
I am not a machine, I think I’ll leave don't wanna spin out

Honest days work and honest pay
Yet you just took a shotgun
Fired it and blew those words away
I believe your a total, Space Cadet
Listen to tomorrow their will be much less of me than a silhouette