Released on January 1, 2016

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Prufrock Shadowrunner:

All together we just lost in the thicket of assumptions

Changing the tracks confused at the junction

Limits to the fresh air

Ripping out my chest hair

Waking up in cold sweats shaking off the nightmares

Slim Moore:(x2)

I've heard them say times have changed

Prufrock Shadowrunner:

Many promises given a lot depending on the system

Money driven get some wisdom or its cuffed & off to prison

Gotta stay a good Samaritan

They shirt & tie they wearing in

The taxpayer funded conference at the Sheraton

Stay away from coffee

Nerves already got me

Working too long for little pay, time is costly

Retirement plans still ain't returning dividends

Wanna move up on the come up but I gotta pay the middleman

Back to an office desk job for a stint (damn)

To settle some debts & solidify rent

Now my co-workers found out I can rock a stage

They have all kinda ways, press me to engage

Internet search results, smile & they go to me

“never would have guessed you would be 1 to hustle poetry”

This is not a hustle its my life you damn marsupial

So please keep your face on your side of your cubicle

Slim Moore: (CHORUS)

I've been treated so bad for so long

That I don't even know whats right from whats wrong

I know its hard to believe it

But I can wake up every morning strong....

Oh baby

Prufrock Shadowrunner:

Grass looker greener on a cultivated lawn

But there's only so many chemicals I can nibble on

From the 1's in our food to the endless perfumes

Need to come clean hold a fresh have a douche

Start seeing people equally

Im not speaking racially

Many will no longer take this sitting waiting patiently

Now to get our spines realigned with the times

Get your hands out the vinegar, your wallowing in brine

White collar crime bout to meet some resistance

Plan to wipe the commonwealth out of existence

Don't hold your tongue, step from the bottom rung

Messing with the hornets surprised when they get stung

Global deficiency

Handled efficiently

As many of the outspoken disappear suspiciously

Well I don't fear the white house, house of Commons none

Speak til I'm deported or silenced by a gun

Slim Moore: (CHORUS)

I've been treated so bad for so long

That I don't even know whats right from whats wrong

I know its hard to believe it

But I can wake up every morning strong....

Oh baby

Slim Moore:(x4)

I've heard them say times have changed