Same Shit Different Day -

Sick of that emo shit right

(I'm sick of that emo shit…)

It’s pretty much the same shit, different day, ya know?

Check it out

I’m sick of living in my crazy head

And fighting with the missus over something bullshit, like who made the bed

I’m sick of writing about the pain and dread

I’m sick of dwelling on the day I’m dead

I’m living for today instead

There ain’t no reason for chopping my throat

Jumping a cliff, or knottin' a rope

It’s just life

And I’m sick of being down in the docks, rocking a boat

I’m thinking 'bout what I got and not what I don’t

Cause I could make it, living great

Waste it hitting hay, blazin' it away

Or change it with my brain

Basically if I stay patient, it’s OK

Take it with the grain, same shit different day

Hatred ricochets, words bounce off me

I ain’t letting nothing in this whole town stop me

Write my thoughts and save the moment

Because life’s too short to just waste it moanin'

And yeah, sometimes it’s hard, but I’m not going mad

And yeah, sometimes I cry, but not cause I’m sad

I’m just grateful for life and options I had

And this talent that I got from my dad, y’know?

See I get the buzz that you get from popping a tab

From these words that I jot on the pad

And although I spend a lot my spare time locked in a lab

It ain’t like hip-hop's all I have (nuh-uh)

I got love, and life, and trust, and truth

I got friends, and fam, and barbequed food

I got time, a mind, a room, a roof

I got bros that I know that I can talk to

I got me, myself, my health, my crew

I got now, and hope for everything new

I got a life that ain’t even half way through

I’m almost there like school kids at half-past 2

It’s like fate is maybe, like someday close

I can’t turn back now, like one way roads

I’m feeling grateful for life and my mundane bros

And my mum that makes the baddest Sunday roast

I got a girl that’s always there to make it better

And I’m just hoping like I’m Al Green, and maybe we could stay together

I say forever, shes like «let's say whenever»

I’m like, «K», I’m just grateful for the day I met her

She ain’t no racing rat chasing cheddar

She likes it better when I pay attention instead of pay a tenner

That’s why I feel like I’m made of leather

And I don’t need the drugs anymore, now E ain’t my favorite letter

I could’ve been just a fucked up fiend, but I’m sweet

And the notes that I love ain’t green

And the world is just a plane ticket away

Take it with the grain, same shit different day

Archie Gates: What’s the most important thing in life?

Troy Barlow: Respect

Archie Gates: Too dependent on other people

Conrad Vig: What, love?

Archie Gates: A little Disneyland, isn’t it?

Chief Elgin: God’s will

Archie Gates: Close

Archie Gates: Necessity