No Time for Learning Songtext
von Union 13
No Time for Learning Songtext
Nothing is free and there′s no time for learning
To regain the strength before you sell my brain
It's all artificial, real life′s very slick
Yeah, we've lost our minds and we ain't getting any better
Prayers don′t get answered and sometimes the weight goes
After all, the kids are up to decide
My days are all over, my weeks are real short
I can′t be unbalanced and it won't work, I′m in an ending chord
I'm throwing pot stones today
This anger has made me a saint
I′m throwing jealousy towards the dead
My pressure's just fucked up my head
And I believe
The meaning of life has been lost
The meaning of life has been lost
Comfort and progress, I can′t take the nonsense
A palm can't adjust to all this, he's a misery
A school′s grade is taken, it′s proof makes me sick
But it beats you, it's not good, the premise is to keep all you in
Line for the rest of your meaningless life
Taking this shit in hell by stepping up and be productive
More data′s awesome, it's awesome, so what else?
Yeah, we′ve lost our minds and we ain't getting any better
I′m throwing pot stones today
This anger has made me a saint
I'm throwing jealousy towards the dead
My pressure's just fucked up my head
And I believe
The meaning of life has been lost
The meaning of life has been lost
To regain the strength before you sell my brain
It's all artificial, real life′s very slick
Yeah, we've lost our minds and we ain't getting any better
Prayers don′t get answered and sometimes the weight goes
After all, the kids are up to decide
My days are all over, my weeks are real short
I can′t be unbalanced and it won't work, I′m in an ending chord
I'm throwing pot stones today
This anger has made me a saint
I′m throwing jealousy towards the dead
My pressure's just fucked up my head
And I believe
The meaning of life has been lost
The meaning of life has been lost
Comfort and progress, I can′t take the nonsense
A palm can't adjust to all this, he's a misery
A school′s grade is taken, it′s proof makes me sick
But it beats you, it's not good, the premise is to keep all you in
Line for the rest of your meaningless life
Taking this shit in hell by stepping up and be productive
More data′s awesome, it's awesome, so what else?
Yeah, we′ve lost our minds and we ain't getting any better
I′m throwing pot stones today
This anger has made me a saint
I'm throwing jealousy towards the dead
My pressure's just fucked up my head
And I believe
The meaning of life has been lost
The meaning of life has been lost
Writer(s): Jose Mercado, Louie Villareal, Benjamin Sandoval, Gerardo Navarro, Edward Escoto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

