Milk & Honey

Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus] Isn't it lovely? The money, the countries, the places you get to stay? Isn't it funny? Too much milk and honey Your hunger has gone away [Chorus] I get up, I get down, I get all around I get up, I get down, I get all around I am done with punching clocks I am buried in the flock I am banging on your door Knock, knock, knock [Verse 1] You got some nerve to say All I do is play I'm working you every single fucking day I'm all over it baby, hustle, focus I don't give a shit about your hocus pocus Beauty in the struggle, I ain't gonna stop 'Till the breath leaves my body I'ma drop these bops No need for validation Got my concentration Treetop dreams, green aspirations Graduation, celebrations (Hard work!) Dedication (Big time paychecks!) Huh, compensation Stick to the plan 'till it sticks to you Beginners are a dime a dozen and finishers are few [Pre-Chorus] Isn't it lovely? The money, the countries, the places you get to stay? Isn't it funny? Too much milk and honey Your hunger has gone away [Chorus] I get up, I get down, I get all around I get up, I get down, I get all around I am done with punching clocks I am buried in the flock I am banging on your door Knock, knock, knock [Verse 2] Yippe-ki-yay It's a brand new day This man in the mirror is coming to play Not sure when next time is I'll get a chance Mindset is set in the dirt, three point stance My life approaches dominant defense of lineman A savage ravaging at the thought of my assignments Rush, swim, spin around, whatever it takes No interest in rest, fuck you and your breaks Don't need to feel confident to be braver Not letting my thoughts control my behavior Accept uncertainty, do what I want anyway Life means tolerating the game we play Feel good in the morning, shave with Hanlon's razor Urgency these days, like maybe they're endangered (Maybe they're endangered) (Maybe they're endangered) (Maybe they're endangered) [Pre-Chorus] Isn't it lovely? The money, the countries, the places you get to stay? Isn't it funny? Too much milk and honey Your hunger has gone away [Chorus] I get up, I get down, I get all around I get up, I get down, I get all around I am done with punching clocks I am buried in the flock I am banging on your door Knock, knock, knock
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Credits
- Writers
- Duran Ritz
- James Priestner
- Jan Cajka
- Jared Priestner
- Lubomir Ivan