What We Do Songtext
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What We Do Songtext
Sometimes we don′t realize or we don't care
We never think before we speak
That′s to say the very least
We're all barely aware but who really cares?
Not me for one thing
I got too much to do
I got too much of something
Maybe it's the drug in the water supply
The air that we breathe is making us all high
Every time we brush our teeth a sedative releases
That makes us all believe
And it′s not just me
Every time I try to think about it
Every time I try to work it out
I get nowhere
I′m going nowhere
I take my hat off and shave my head
Break open my skull and take my brain and examine it
If something is playing it, straining it
I put it back before it gets me into trouble
There's nothing I can do about it
And now I′m feeling brain dead
Do I ask too much of myself
Or do I sit back and laugh?
'Cause maybe you know nothing about what I think
There′s something wrong
And it's not just me
Every time I try to think about it
Every time I try to work it out
I get nowhere
I′m going nowhere
Sometimes we don't realize but who really cares?
'Cause at the end of the day I′m just another body out there
Strapped to a chair
Fading out from only breathing all the shit in the air
Just one breath away from not hanging around
Ascending to a new plane six feet underground
It ain′t a game by name but we play it anyway
This is what we do, it's going on every day
Every time I try to think about it
Every time I try to work it out
I get nowhere
I′m going nowhere
We never think before we speak
That′s to say the very least
We're all barely aware but who really cares?
Not me for one thing
I got too much to do
I got too much of something
Maybe it's the drug in the water supply
The air that we breathe is making us all high
Every time we brush our teeth a sedative releases
That makes us all believe
And it′s not just me
Every time I try to think about it
Every time I try to work it out
I get nowhere
I′m going nowhere
I take my hat off and shave my head
Break open my skull and take my brain and examine it
If something is playing it, straining it
I put it back before it gets me into trouble
There's nothing I can do about it
And now I′m feeling brain dead
Do I ask too much of myself
Or do I sit back and laugh?
'Cause maybe you know nothing about what I think
There′s something wrong
And it's not just me
Every time I try to think about it
Every time I try to work it out
I get nowhere
I′m going nowhere
Sometimes we don't realize but who really cares?
'Cause at the end of the day I′m just another body out there
Strapped to a chair
Fading out from only breathing all the shit in the air
Just one breath away from not hanging around
Ascending to a new plane six feet underground
It ain′t a game by name but we play it anyway
This is what we do, it's going on every day
Every time I try to think about it
Every time I try to work it out
I get nowhere
I′m going nowhere
Writer(s): Paul Michael Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

