Woe Whoa America – Damir – letras

I can’t get a job you seeIs there something wrong with me?Who said life is fairI don’t wanna be on welfareI’m contemplating live or diePush or pull do or dieKnock knock trick or treatDirty deeds and thunder cheapI wanna make money nowMinimum wage wowI could do something illegalI could work under the tableI got student loans you seeI’m 40 years old I beI could join the army militaryNavy cub scouts brain wash meI saw the new stamp you createdWith the native dream catcher you paintedYou’re just an entrepreneur tooI’m making big money nowMinimum wage wowI could climb the corporate ladderAnd embezzle every dollarI still walk the streets ehCause I wear a suit and tie yeahYou give me so much loveCause I wear stars and stripesSo I could sit still and thinkAbout my four years timeNot in jail you seeIt was UniversityTo get a piece of paper for meSo you could brainwash meI like America beer that rocksYou buy the next round of shots1st Edition American SlangF## the worldDo your own thingThen goes the bangI’m not a beggar I got my prideI’m a go getter I’m gonna get what’s mineYou got me thinking what’s the matterI learnt a lot and now my brain is a scatterI cants stop now my school just robber meMother#### did it in front of meWasted years the time I spentStudying those books that didn?t helpI took notes and read the abstractsIts my turn my turn to back stabThe wall is back its time to a wallThe truth is now and not on paperI read about poverty shitIt was about me f## damnRead in-between the linesSchool is just a bullshit conMy brain is full of words unwantedI passed the classes still no jobessWhen in doubt choose F the answerCause f## all is what you getCall me a trader so why don?t you oust mePut it in the books that I hung meTook pills and I shot meO.D. (Overdosed) on knowledge, now that?s more like meStudent turned bad now im a killerFriends of SATAN and of HITLERFlip the page and see my pictureTitle reads im D.O.A. (dead on arrival)Get a ghostwriter rip out the chapterReprint the book and burn the masterWords are weapons I gotta sayHate the kid who knows your wayMy edition American SlangF## the worldDo your own thingThen goes the bang