No Way To Live

Sit down and shut up for a second
'Cause you're confusing your freedom with a cold case of oppression
'Cause your neighbour's painted nails are not the reason for your shit life

Sit down and shut up for a second
I know we're reading the same hymn sheet, but you're taking the wrong lesson
If your barista's purple hair is the reason that you're stressing
You should think twice

Guess what? The world, she keeps on spinning, just not around you
But I hear the birds, they keep on singing all about you

And they go, "La, la, la
Son, this ain't no way to live"
They go, "La, la, la
What you get is what you give"
They go, "La, la, la
Life is short, don't be a dick
Son, this ain't no way to live
Son, this ain't no way to live"

Can't we all agree here for a second
That a kid looking for shelter should be safe and not feel threatened?
All these things you choose to hate, well, I'm afraid they're not to blame for your shit life

Well you can love just who you love, and you can think just what you think

And, if you open up your heart, you'll realise this simple thing
That we're all just getting by
And no one's tryna ruin your life
You don't need to pick sides

Well guess what? The world, she keeps on spinning, just not around you
And I hear the birds, they keep on singing all about you

And they go, "La, la, la
Son, this ain't no way to live"
They go, "La, la, la
What you get is what you give"
They go, "La, la, la
Life is short, don't be a dick
Son, this ain't no way to live

Son, this ain't no way to live"

And they go, "La, la, la
Son, this ain't no way to live"
They go, "La, la, la
What you get is what you give"
They go, "La, la, la
Life is short, don't be a dick
Son, this ain't no way to live
Son, this ain't no way to live"

And they go, "La, la, la
Son, this ain't no way to live"
They go, "La, la, la
Son, this ain't no way to live"