"Meat Bag" lyrics
Can I share with you a secret?
I've chosen not to regret
The choices that I made
Don't want to be afraid of what this life will bring
I think I want to grow up
Don't it make you want to throw up
That you wake up just to feed the machine- but not me
I think I'll smoke some Marijuana
It's my right and cause I wanna
I'm doing what I please
Society's disease
Now ask me if I care
I'll always be a zero
You all think that I'm a weirdo
Cause I'm dancing to the rhythm of me
So go ahead and stare
Cause I don't give a shit if I may live or die
I think I'm getting bored but please don't ask me why
There's nothing you can do or say
To make these feelings all go away
We're all dying anyway so what's another day?
Well, you think that I'm unstable
But maybe I'm just able
To do the different sides
I can't make up my mind
You're probably right, I'm queer
You think I give a shit, though
About the status quo
You can be a statistic, but not me, I wanna make that clear
It really doesn't matter if you think it through
What this world may do to you
We're just meat bags waiting to be dead
With chemicals floating in our heads
Got nothing to lose when it's all done and said
Yeah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Everybody looking for sunshine
While I struggle just to walk the line
Everybody seeking happiness
When all you're doing is just adding stress
Everybody try to fit a mold
Think on your own but do what you're told
Everybody try to play it square
Follow the rules, but I don't care
Everybody looking for sunshine
While I struggle just to walk the line
Everybody seeking happiness
When all you're doing is just adding stress
Everybody trying to fit a mold
Think on your own but do what you're told
Everybody try to play it square
Follow the rules, but I don't care
Well, I've got one more thing to say
Before I go away
Don't let them lie to you
Do what you gotta do to do what's right for you
The system doesn't fit you
Then maybe do what I do
Just take a hit and open up your mind
Just take a hit and open up your mind
Just take a hit and open up your mind
And see the possibilities
The possibilities
The possibilities
The possibili-
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Woah ah
I've chosen not to regret
The choices that I made
Don't want to be afraid of what this life will bring
I think I want to grow up
Don't it make you want to throw up
That you wake up just to feed the machine- but not me
I think I'll smoke some Marijuana
It's my right and cause I wanna
I'm doing what I please
Society's disease
Now ask me if I care
I'll always be a zero
You all think that I'm a weirdo
Cause I'm dancing to the rhythm of me
So go ahead and stare
Cause I don't give a shit if I may live or die
I think I'm getting bored but please don't ask me why
There's nothing you can do or say
To make these feelings all go away
We're all dying anyway so what's another day?
Well, you think that I'm unstable
But maybe I'm just able
To do the different sides
I can't make up my mind
You're probably right, I'm queer
You think I give a shit, though
About the status quo
You can be a statistic, but not me, I wanna make that clear
It really doesn't matter if you think it through
What this world may do to you
We're just meat bags waiting to be dead
With chemicals floating in our heads
Got nothing to lose when it's all done and said
Yeah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Everybody looking for sunshine
While I struggle just to walk the line
Everybody seeking happiness
When all you're doing is just adding stress
Everybody try to fit a mold
Think on your own but do what you're told
Everybody try to play it square
Follow the rules, but I don't care
Everybody looking for sunshine
While I struggle just to walk the line
Everybody seeking happiness
When all you're doing is just adding stress
Everybody trying to fit a mold
Think on your own but do what you're told
Everybody try to play it square
Follow the rules, but I don't care
Well, I've got one more thing to say
Before I go away
Don't let them lie to you
Do what you gotta do to do what's right for you
The system doesn't fit you
Then maybe do what I do
Just take a hit and open up your mind
Just take a hit and open up your mind
Just take a hit and open up your mind
And see the possibilities
The possibilities
The possibilities
The possibili-
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Na-ah-ah-ah-ah
Woah ah
Writer(s): Joseph Whiteford
