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Pickseid lyrics - Pleasure
| Title: |
Pleasure |
| Artist: |
Pickseid |
| Album: |
A Happy Kind Of Tragic |
| Year: |
2007 |
| Submitted by: |
f-p |
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I got a friend, I think he’s crazy
I got a pal, who thinks I’m insane
Cause it’s okay if there’s a dent on my car
And I just need enough money in order not to starve
Give me some food, a little water
Give me a roof and my guitar
If you ain’t lookin’ for pleasure
You ain’t got no direction
If you ain’t lookin’ for pleasure
Then why must you spoil all my fun
Assimilation, when they planted the seed
When they come up and tell me just what it is that I need
Assimilation, it’s coming after me
I’m looking at them, and I do not want to be motivated by greed
If money be your only god
Well I ain’t one to worship
You can ask me to come along
But I… just won’t take that trip
Cause I got too much to loose
And I ain’t got nothing to proove
And after all, if I asked you
Could you tell me just what is the use?
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