Lyric Powertrip

Who s gonna teach you how to dance?
Who s gonna show you how to fly?
Who s gonna call you on the lame-dope-smoking,
Slackin little sucker you are?

Who s gonna get you from behind?
Who s gonna ring your little bell?
Who s gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell?

When are you gonna blow the game?
When are you gonna blow the screen?
When will you tell them that the crap doesn t last
And you found a way to make your own dreams

The crap doesn t last and you found a way to make yourself scream

Well I died a million times
And I picked my culture well
And I built myself a gate
They can all now go to hell

I m never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I m gonna be fixed up right
I m never gonna work another day in my life
I m way too busy powertripping
But I m gonna shed you some light

Get down!

Who s gonna teach you how to dance?
Who s gonna show you how to fly?
When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine

I m never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I m gonna be fixed up right
I m never gonna work another day in my life
I m way too busy powertripping
But I m gonna shed you some light

I m never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I m gonna be fixed up right
I m never gonna work another day in my life
I m way too busy powertripping
But I m gonna shed you some light