Sitting back as I listen to this instrumental
Every second goes by and it starts to make me become sentimental
The bass is banging as if the door hinge was hanging, sinking deep into my seat from the hypnotic beat
Someone save me I cant take this heat
As a child I always was being told to do my chores but all you would get from me was “snores”
Ha Ha sike I never snored
Passing the time as a youngster looking for things to keep me from being bored
A kid who looked for the thrill of an adventure but all I would get was a number 2 pencil
Study and learn is all I heard but my concern was to fulfill that craving of fun I yearned
