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A-Sells & the Turkish Delight Band - Make America Groovy Again Lyrics




I'm tired of silence, i'm tired of sirens
Takin my brothers by order of tyrants
Prison or dying, yeah these are my options
So we unifying before they come knockin
It's easy to follow the words of the rich
It's harder to scream out I DONT GIVE A SHIT
About what you think your perception of me
Look in the mirror and tell me what you see
I'm living my life bitch can you say the same?
Break the routine and quit playing their game
But i don't think you can, i think you think you the man
Cause you got some kids and a wife who drive a minivan
Soccer moms poppin xanax drinking wine and always gossipin
While the world is burning down but who cares because your profiting
So pop another vicodin and tune the world out
With your 3 car garage while our ribs are popping out
I see you sleeping with the devil and you tell to pray to god?
Ayo chz hit the treble let's turn this bitch up a notch
I don't want no f*cking hand out, i just want a f*cking chance
This a country for the people right? well we got some demands

Lets make (Make)
Lets make (Make)
Lets make america groovy again
Lets make (Make)
Lets make (Make)
Lets make america groovy again, groovy again, groovy again
Let's make america groovy again
Lets make (Make)
Lets make (Make)
Lets make america groovy again

F*ck political correctness, f*ck the hospital collections
F*ck your 100k necklace, and to hell with your possessions
Im still trynna end my sentence how can i focus on commas
All this money brought resentments and i don't need more problems
I need a solution like my contacts running dry
So i turn up the noise pollution and let it fill my mind
While you're tuned in to the news when there ain't nothing that's new
Or postin up on twitter posting memes bout sending nudes
There's a time for jokes and there's a time to make a change
When it's time you cannot choke, need more than 2 cents from your brain
I'm naturally on NZT, get your weight up creatine
This ain't 1984 big brother ain't got shit on me

What do you think of when you lay down at night
What do you want from this before you die
Keep your eyes closed and open your mind
Can't you see that what they preachin is all a lie
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I'm tired of silence, i'm tired of sirens
Takin my brothers by order of tyrants
Prison or dying, yeah these are my options
So we unifying before they come knockin
It's easy to follow the words of the rich
It's harder to scream out I DONT GIVE A SHIT
About what you think your perception of me
Look in the mirror and tell me what you see
I'm living my life bitch can you say the same?
Break the routine and quit playing their game
But i don't think you can, i think you think you the man
Cause you got some kids and a wife who drive a minivan
Soccer moms poppin xanax drinking wine and always gossipin
While the world is burning down but who cares because your profiting
So pop another vicodin and tune the world out
With your 3 car garage while our ribs are popping out
I see you sleeping with the devil and you tell to pray to god?
Ayo chz hit the treble let's turn this bitch up a notch
I don't want no f*cking hand out, i just want a f*cking chance
This a country for the people right? well we got some demands

Lets make (Make)
Lets make (Make)
Lets make america groovy again
Lets make (Make)
Lets make (Make)
Lets make america groovy again, groovy again, groovy again
Let's make america groovy again
Lets make (Make)
Lets make (Make)
Lets make america groovy again

F*ck political correctness, f*ck the hospital collections
F*ck your 100k necklace, and to hell with your possessions
Im still trynna end my sentence how can i focus on commas
All this money brought resentments and i don't need more problems
I need a solution like my contacts running dry
So i turn up the noise pollution and let it fill my mind
While you're tuned in to the news when there ain't nothing that's new
Or postin up on twitter posting memes bout sending nudes
There's a time for jokes and there's a time to make a change
When it's time you cannot choke, need more than 2 cents from your brain
I'm naturally on NZT, get your weight up creatine
This ain't 1984 big brother ain't got shit on me

What do you think of when you lay down at night
What do you want from this before you die
Keep your eyes closed and open your mind
Can't you see that what they preachin is all a lie
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Writer: Keith Sells
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