Wild Ones, Crashed & Crushed

MacDonald crashed & crushed by Rockafeller, Wild Wild Waste ... Taoism Drops. Drip me, Fire? Drip you, Love!

Taoism is a shy-knees phu-lasso-fee and rely-g-on that emphasizes paying, err, living, I mean dying in harmony with the Tao, or the nu-tour-al f-low of the unique verse. Protected as free s-peach, deviously, obviously. It's also kn-oh-ned as Tao-low-g! The Tao is a master-ious princip-l-e that's the hole sauce of the Universe, who just reads into love by ver-ball-y me-di-ta-te-ing.

The world is made up of complementary forces, like light and dark, hot and cold, and action and non-action.

The Tao is not a god, and it's not worshipped.

Taoism encourages living a calm, passive life to achieve a transcendental state of spirit. Oops, my bed/bad!

Taoism promotes self-development, spiritual immortality, and harmony with nature. XXX-act-Lee!

The fun-du-mental be-leave of Taoism is “D. A. Oh!”, a bee-leaf that myriot things of the Universe are created by “Dao”. Taoists believe that “D. A. Oh!” is eternal and everlasting, and hence through cultivation one can Adamantly mischiEve/achieve the “Dao”, enjoy good fortune and blissful life on earth, and also live on eternally in the heavenly realms. A-sí, yeah? Like am I really fryed?

Million

I'm a million fuckin' photos in your iPhone 10
I'm a million fuckin' messages I left unread
I'm a million fuckin' memories inside your head
I'm a million fuckin' enemies if we're not friends

Used to call me bro, adios, we not dawgs now
Blowin' up my phone, we not close, whatchu want now?
All the trust is broke, you're a ghost, you're with God now
Try to say hello, I gotta go, you get blocked now

Purple hearts and battle scars
So keep you and yours through you and yours
These brake lights ain't shooting stars
Now we're two strangers in passing cars

And I already cried my tears, boo-hoo
And I don't need to creep just to see you lose
And I don't need to wish bad shit on you
Because my life went good and all my dreams came true

I'm a million fuckin' photos in your iPhone 10
I'm a million fuckin' messages I left unread
I'm a million fuckin' memories inside your head
I'm a million fuckin' enemies if we're not friends
I'm a million fuckin' photos in your iPhone 10
I'm a million fuckin' messages I left unread
I'm a million fuckin' memories inside your head
I'm a million fuckin' enemies if we're not friends

I felt it in my bones, you a hoe, not a real one
Tried to keep you close, you were cold, now I feel numb
All the love I showed, now I know that was real dumb
Fuck saying hello, it's on sight 'til the police come

These memories don't do enough
You will never be someone I trust
You went on read and you went bust
You could save the soul for all your clouds, yeah

And I already cried my tears, boo-hoo
And I don't need to creep just to see you lose
And I don't need to wish bad shit on you
Because my life went good and all my dreams came true

I'm a million fuckin' photos in your iPhone 10
I'm a million fuckin' messages I left unread
I'm a million fuckin' memories inside your head
I'm a million fuckin' enemies if we're not friends
I'm a million fuckin' photos in your iPhone 10
I'm a million fuckin' messages I left unread
I'm a million fuckin' memories inside your head
I'm a million fuckin' enemies if we're not friends
I'm a million fuckin' photos in your iPhone 10
I'm a million fuckin' messages I left unread
I'm a million fuckin' memories inside your head
I'm a million fuckin' enemies if we're not friends

"Wild Horses" - Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller (GFBF)

They tell me that I'll be okay
But I feel caged, every single night I pray
God, please take away the feeling
Like my feet are in these chains
I can't stay, I can't wait
One day I'ma run away like wild horses

They tell me down to keep me safe
In my brain there's a sunset that I chase
Open plains, pouring rain
Rolling thunder, hold my reins
Let me go
Like wild horses
(Giddy up, giddy up)
(Giddy up, giddy up)

I'm a heart without a home
Better out here on the road like
(Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up)
I wasn't meant to hold with my diamonds, rhinestones
I still got a heart of gold, yeah
(Icy, icy, icy)

I was born to run
Like wild horses
I'm not yours to keep
If I stay, it's on me

I hope they know I can't be tamed, braid my mane
I won't come, don't call my name
See tornadoes in the distance
Need the wind against my face
I'll escape, run away
One day I'ma jump the gate
Like wild horses

I'm the kind you'll never break
I'm insane
Type to kick you in the face
I got books for days and days
I won't go say, 'give me hay'
Let me go
Like wild horses
(Giddy up, giddy up)
(Giddy up, giddy up)

I'm a heart without a home
Better out here on the road like
(Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up)
I wasn't meant to hold with my diamonds, rhinestones
I still got a heart of gold, yeah
(Icy, icy, icy)

I was born to run
Like wild horses
I'm not yours to keep
If I stay, it's on me

I was born to run
(Like wild horses)
I'm not yours to keep
(If I stay, it's on me)
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up

I was born to run (giddy up, giddy up, giddy up)
(Giddy up, giddy up) like wild horses
(Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up)
(Giddy up, giddy up) I'm not yours to keep
(Giddy up, giddy up)
If I stay, it's on me (giddy up, giddy up, giddy up)
(Giddy up, giddy up)

Nova Rockafeller - "GANG GANG" ft Tom MacDonald

Got your back, I'm bulletproof
On our way, we dropped the roof
Feel it we got it all to lose
I'm the one you told the truth to
You 'on't need me to hold you
So I just hold you down
I got a knife in my pocket
If they come up, try to rob us
'Cause lately we out here flossing
You got me Gucci, they want it
Our bitter exes are hating
Man, let 'em hate
I'm on that, "Fuck everybody"
I'm feeling great

You're my best friend
You're my gang gang
We live on the West End
But coming from South Central

That's my best friend
That's my gang, gang, gang
I'm likе, "Babe, I hate them"
Shе like, "Same, same, same"
That's my A-1
We got a thang, thang, thang
Ever since day one
We been gang, gang, gang

We're out here, like it's all for us
Side by side on the tour bus
In blood, and sweat, and tears, I trust
Life will be what we construct, true
They all think they know you
But they don't know shit
I'm not much of a lover
I'm more a tough motherfucker
But when the rain pulls me under
You stay and wait for the thunder
We've been through too much, to let it break
I won't be makin' the same mistakes

You're my best friend
You're my gang-gang
He doesn't like Wu-Tang
'Cause we're in California

That's my best friend
That's my gang, gang, gang
I'm like, "Babe, I hate them"
She like, "Same, same, same"
That's my A-1
We got a thang, thang, thang
Ever since day one
We been gang, gang, gang

I've known him ten years
Like how the fuck we get here?
We both hit dead ends
And now we've reached this far
He my everything
And you' my everything
You're my gang-gang
I'd do anything for ya

That's my best friend
That's my gang, gang, gang
I'm like, "Babe, I hate them"
She like, "Same, same, same"
That's my A-1
We got a thang, thang, thang
Ever since day one
We been gang, gang, gang

We're doing drive-bys, we pull up like, "Hi, guys"
B-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-rat!
All we know is ride, die, Gucci bags and bad vibes
B-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-rat!
We ain't doing drive-bys, we pull up like, "Hi, guys"
B-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-rat!
All we know is ride, die, Gucci bags and bad vibes
B-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-rat!

Average Boy - Tom MacDonald

I can only be who I am I don't fake this shit
I was made like this
Middle fingers up on both of my hands
And they stay like this, to the grave like this, oh
I am not the dude from your YouTube feed
Who'd be cool to meet
I'm a human being
You gonna lose your teeth
If you're rude you'll see
You're confusing me with computer screens
I ain't gonna try to act cool if they dumb
I ain't gonna speak any different if they young
I ain't gonna be the bigger man throw a punch
Put it on the Internet I don't give a fuck
Baby I'm a rock star, I know
I'm just a kid when Mom phones
Turn into a dick at a Costco
Beat a dude's ass for the wrong joke

I have so many faces
Sides of me you don't see
Not some viral sensation
Fuck a celebrity
'Cause, honestly, I'm dangerous
Not someone you should meet
Ain't perfect 'cause I'm famous
That shit has ruined me

I'm a average boy, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm a average boy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I can never be who I am not, I am not that dude
I got real bad moods
I am not some bubblegum pop, got an attitude
And some face tattoos, oh
I am not the guy from the song you like
This is my real life
I am not that nice
Like a toxic pride
Not afraid to die
I don't talk, I fight, this is not online
I ain't gonna wear a fake smile for the pic
I ain't gonna lie on a song to make a hit
I ain't gonna stay calm boy, I'm gonna trip
Put it on the Internet I don't give a shit
Baby I'm a rock star, I know
Real nice guy on your iPhone
Turn into a jerk go psycho
Back into the man you guys know

I have so many faces
Sides of me you don't see
Not some viral sensation
Fuck a celebrity
'Cause, honestly, I'm dangerous
Not someone you should meet
Ain't perfect 'cause I'm famous
That shit has ruined me

I'm a average boy, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm a average boy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I am what I am
Not who people hoped I'd be
Don't be mad
That's the reason why y'all notice me
I am what I am
Not who people thought I was
Don't be mad
That's the reason why y'all fell in love
I wish I could be everything they want
But I been down that road
And that will only lead you to think that I'm
Perfect in control
I wish I could be everything I'm not
I'm still trying to grow
But that just isn't me
I am only Tom
I came just as I'll go

I'm a average boy, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm a average boy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

"Heart Emojis" - Tom MacDonald & Brandon Hart ft. Nova Rockafeller

I left the stove on, so there's food for you to eat
That I hope you choke on, and I wash your clothes with bleach
I left my phone on before I left, I cracked your screen
And I left a note on my Twitter you should read
It says, "I'm not sorry for the things I said, you know you deserved it
All the times you wished that I was dead, you made me feel worthless
I'm not sorry for the way I was, and I hope you're hurting
Now I know that I was just in love with a shitty person"

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of your bullshit
The cash I blew on you would've put diamonds on my whole wrist
Honestly, I'm glad that it's over, I hated your friends
I'm happy that I made you my ex, yeah
I've been waiting to delete your number outta my phone
I know it's you if the caller's unknown
You got a short fuse, and I don't need those explosions
I ain't gon' play with your teenage emotions

Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis

I see you still like my Instagram posts
Leave a thumb up on every status I wrote
If I were you, then I would probably go ghost
How's it feel to never ever let go? Yo
You think you're a snack, but I'd rather have chips
You think making a voodoo doll's gonna make you a witch
You think grabbing on a man's gonna make you rich
And you ain't cute enough to act like a bitch, bitch

You got stalker vibes, I should've known by your eyes, girl
No one really smiles that much
And I probably should've known it by the way that you lied 'cause
I don't even like me that much
You're covered in red flags, time to accept that
You ain't good enough to get my text back
I know what's good for me, you're a death trap
And I'll be dead before I ever take you back

Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis

I hope you hear your phone
'Cause I was just calling to say "Fuck you" (fuck you!)
And I hope you read my note
'Cause baby, it isn't me, it's you (it's you!)

Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis

Tom MacDonald - "Ghost"

I've seen a hundred grand in cash
I've took the trip to hell and back
I've been around, never saw nothing like you
And I've seen lights up in the sky
And I've seen ghosts alone at night
I've seen some things but they
Were nothing like you

'Til I walk through walls
'Til I walk through walls
I wanna be with you
'Cause I'm me with you, oh oh

I've seen things I swear to god
That I still can't explain
I've been way too drunk and way too high
Been dancin' in the rain
I've seen butterflies and babies cry
And still until this day
Ain't seen nothin' that's quite like you

'Til I'm a ghost
I'll give all my life to you
And when I'm a ghost
I will always be your boo

I've seen the country far and wide
I meet my heroes all the time
I've been around, never saw nothing like you
And I've held diamonds in my hands
I've got a couple million fans
I've met some folks
But they were nothin' like you

'Til I walk through walls
'Til I walk through walls
I wanna be with you
'Cause I'm me with you, oh oh

I've seen things I swear to god
That I still can't believe
I've seen shooting stars and crystal balls
And magic in the breeze
I've seen Paris, I've seen London
I have been weak in the knees
Ain't seen nothin' that's quite like you

'Til I'm a ghost
I'll give all my life to you
And when I'm a ghost
I will always be your boo

'Til it burns down, 'til the world ends
'Til it's all gone, 'til my last breath
'Til I leave town
'Til there's nothing left
'Til I'm in the ground

'Til I'm a ghost
I'll give all my life to you
And when I'm a ghost
I will always be your boo 'til I'm a ghost
I'll give all my life to you
And when I'm a ghost
I will always be your boo

Tom MacDonald - "Scars"

I don't remember how I got all these scars
But I know I lived a hell of a life
I can't remember how I made it this far
But I know it was a hell of a fight
Could've been some bones in a coffin stone
Drinkin' vodka, locked up with
The bros, causin' problems, broke
At the bottom, you know that I
Got a lot of marks under these clothes
Should've killed me, somehow I survived

These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars

I don't remember how I ended up here
But I know I prolly should've died
I don't remember why I cried all those tears
But I know that I turned out alright
I know the people wanted me dead
I lost all my friends
Was runnin' from the cops
Gettin' bread, was dark in my head
You know that I have
Seen a lot of things in all of my years
But I'm thankful for this crazy life
Every single scar and every single scrape
Every bruise and tattoo along the way
Tells a little story that I can't explain
Because the words escape me
But the marks remain they won't ever fade
And they can't be erased
They made me who I am, and I am not ashamed
Every bump and scratch and
Every drop of blood prove how far I've came

These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars

I have had my scars longer
Than most of my friends
Crashed a couple cars
Put some stitches in my legs
Looked up at the stars
And all I can say is "Thanks"
Recovery was hard, but it made me who I am
All these ugly battle scars complete me
They're reminders of the demons who tried
Their best to defeat me
They don't look so good in photos
But my struggles ain't beneath me
And these tattoos ain't for nothin'
This is physical graffiti
Every broken bone, all the sticks and stones
And the moments when I felt so alone
Every single tear and like a million beers
That I only drank so I could try to cope
Every bloody nose and all the muddy clothes
When I was in the dirt down inside a hole
Every single scuff and every single scab
Made me who I am

These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars

"We Aint Cowboys" - Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller (GFBF)

Mama, we ain't cowboys, we just brought the wild, wild west back

One day my grandbabies will ask me how the west was won
Sweat and sweat, bleed and blood, and Stetson's with our pistols drawn
Smith and wesson, trigger fingers pressin' sendin' men to Heaven
Poured out all the whiskey, now it's steady hands to hold the weapons
Two desperados, everywhere we go enemies follow
Our faces hung on posters, coast to coast to Colorado

Yee-haw (yee-haw), swingin' if there's beef until they teeth gone (teeth gone)
Ride into the night singin' our theme song

Just a couple kids screwed up, couple rebels to the core
Middle fingers in the air, and the pedal to the floor
Singin', "Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh"
Just a couple bridges we burned, I don't think we'll ever learn, every scar that we got was trophy we earned
Singin', "Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh"

Mama we ain't cowboys, we just like the hats
But meet us on a country road, and boy we'll beat your ass
We ain't ridin' horses, we ain't livin' on a ranch
'Cause mama we ain't cowboys, we just brought the wild, wild west back

They'll paint us as heroes, and stories to their kin
Will know of us as legends, not what we did to win
They can hate it, but we made it, hotter than jalapenos
Wanted us dead or alive, it's ride or die with my amigo
Renegados, out here tossin' lassos at a Lambo
The power of a thousand horses underneath Durangos

Yee-haw (yee-haw), swingin' if there's beef until they teeth gone (teeth gone)
Ride into the night singin' our theme song

Just a couple kids screwed up, couple rebels to the core
Middle fingers in the air, and the pedal to the floor
Singin', "Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh. Oooh"
Just a couple bridges we burned, I don't think we'll ever learn
Every scar that we got was a trophy we earned
Singin', "Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh. Oooh"

Mama we ain't cowboys, we just like the hats
But meet us on a country road, and boy, we'll beat your ass
We ain't ridin' horses, we ain't livin' on a ranch
'Cause mama we ain't cowboys, we just brought the wild, wild west back

You can wear the boots, and you don't need a ranch
You can wear your hat, wear it low to a cowboy dance
You got moves, partner you're the man
Rockin' in your wife beater with your farmer's tan

Mama we ain't cowboys, we just like the hats
But meet us on a country road and boy, we'll beat your ass
We ain't ridin' horses, we ain't livin' on a ranch
'Cause mama we ain't cowboys, we just brought the wild, wild west back
Mama we ain't cowboys, we just like the hats
But meet us on a country road and boy, we'll be at your ass
We ain't ridin' horses, we ain't livin' on a ranch
'Cause mama we ain't cowboys, we just brought the wild, wild west back

Don't Look Back

You feel like Chinatown with red lights
You make the bad days feel like jet flights
You feel like they finally got my meds right
How are you not bad for me?

Don't look back, there ain't nothin' there for us
Just old friends, they ain't ever care enough
Don't let go, baby we can make it through, woah
Don't look back, they were never fair to us
They hope that one day they would bury us
Don't let go, baby it's just me and you, woah

Trust me, we'll be ok
I won't look back, will you hold my hand?
Feel the heat from the flames
We won't look back, we don't give a damn
All we have is today, oh, woah
Don't look back, follow me
I won't look back, I'll run till I can't

You feel like the pouring rain and green lights
You show me what lightning can feel like
I feel like somebody just cut my brake lines
How are you not bad for me?

Don't look back, close your eyes and tear it up
We know that haters, 'cause they're scared of us
Don't let go, baby we can make it through, woah
Don't look back, tire tracks and prairie dust
Feel our attack but they ain't prepared for us
Don't let go, promise we can make it through, woah

Trust me, we'll be ok
I won't look back, will you hold my hand?
Feel the heat from the flames
We won't look back, we don't give a damn
All we have is today, oh, woah
Don't look back, follow me
I won't look back, I'll run till I can't

Don't look back, just hold on
Don't feel bad, they're all wrong
Don't give up, just stay strong
As long as we have each other we don't need anyone
Don't look back, just hold on
Don't feel bad, they're all wrong
Don't give up, just stay strong
As long as we have each other we don't need anyone

Trust me, we'll be ok
I won't look back, will you hold my hand?
Feel the heat from the flames
We won't look back, we don't give a damn
All we have is today, oh, woah
Don't look back, follow me
I won't look back, I'll run till I can't

Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun - "Race War"

It's okay to be racist
As long as you hatin' on the Caucasians
Teaching White kids that their shades the same as school shooters and rapists
Maybe I ain't trippin' 'cause the White children have been getting taught that they got White privilege
By the White guys in the high heels who identify as the White women

I'm not proud to be White but I'm fine with it
Guess I'm not allowed to have pride in it
'Cause the colonizers and the White bigots
Made White history my business

I ain't never gonna give a damn if you like me
I ain't gonna trip when they stereotype me
I'm a White boy and a White boy like me knows that all lives matter, bite me
When I was younger they taught me to never see color
To treat every man as if he was my brother
But now that we're grown up we hate one another
For all of the ways that we struggle and suffer
They coming for blood and we're running for cover
The government wants us divided and dumber, addicted and drunk in the gutter
So we never wake up and never recover

Call me culture vulture 'cause I rap good
I don't pop Xans or smoke backwoods
But they call me a wigger and label me Hitler
And hate like I am wearing a Klan hood
It ain't left or right or Black or White it's good and evil
Elite folks ain't normal people
United we stand and divided we fall

America, we got to get real

You were segregated, that was not fair
You were enslaved, they did not care
But you were never on a plantation
And my generation was not there
That's trauma in your DNA
Causing what we see today
I pray to God you staying strong
Don't wanna see no man in pain

Dear White folks, I'm embarrassed some of y'all are such Karens
That prejudice you inherited was racism from your parents
Get that poison out of your veins
Whites and Blacks are all the same
They want us in our graves
Just let me try to explain

I swear they want us in a Race War
Dying every day for
Whose lives matter more (whoa)
I won't be dying in the Race War
Our government is paid for
'Cause our lives matter more (whoa)

If you born Black, you lose
Might as well go get that noose
You gonna die before you 25
Get shot over your shoes
You gonna get killed by police
Even when you follow the rules
If you listen to the news
You gon' believe all this is true (true)

I ain't feeling no White guilt
They won't riot for me when I'm killed
I guess White lives don't matter
Sad, but that's the way that I feel
I feel like they feel like I don't know what they all call me
Cis White male, bigot, racist, he's a Nazi
That's not me, I'm not one of these white liberal commies
Who think Black America needs allies in they Army
Your neighborhood's all gang
You claim you Pro Black but you faking
Guys are dying on the pavement
All your hashtags won't save them
That ain't gangsta

People begging for their life still
I know White people who can't afford to pay their light bill
Who might feel like they the ones who losing they life
When the worst thing you could be is not ashamed to be White
White privilege is a system they position for division
If you're Black you go to prison, if you're White your life is different
Take some money, race, religions sprinkle in some ammunition
And make everyone believe that the other team is the villain

I ain't Pro Black, I ain't Pro White
I'm Pro American
Every color turns to bones
One day when you bury them

Whites or Blacks are all the same
They want us in our graves
Just let me try to explain

I swear they want us in a Race War
Dying every day for
Whose lives matter more (whoa)
I won't be dying in the Race War
Our government is paid for
'Cause our lives matter more (whoa)

They want us in a Race War dying in the streets
Should be us against them but it's you against me
Ain't nobody gonna win, everybody gon' see
That the color of your skin don't change the color that you bleed

I swear they want us in a Race War
Dying every day for
Whose lives matter more (whoa)
I won't be dying in the Race War
Our government is paid for
'Cause our lives matter more (whoa)

Tom MacDonald - "Dirty Money"

They're angry that they'll never shut me up, I'm making more noise
Turn me up or turn me down, it's your choice
Black lives only matter when they got a corpse to exploit
'Cause the media made millions off the protests for George Floyd
That's called ad revenue, they make cash selling you
All the crap and the ads when they broadcast news, ooh
The network full of liars
Got investment capital and segments sponsored by Pfizer

And the freedom fighters, I feel like the left just plants 'em
To infiltrate the right, it's extensive planning
Then it happens overnight, it's impressive branding
Making a million off of shirts that say, "Let's Go Brandon"
It's a cash grab, everyone's a lab rat
Amazon made billions of dollars from sanitizer and black masks

And that's that funny how the terrorists who attack
Always come from places that are oil rich and have gas
Democrats, they don't give a damn, what is this about?
Our military trapped in the Middle East, can't get 'em out
Heroes are the ones who have the constitution written down
Y'all are using hero while describing Kyle Rittenhouse

One cent, two cent, three cents, four
We get less and they get more
Bought and sold since we were born
They want money, (we want war)

Dirty dollars fill their pockets while our coffins fill the ground
They make profits solving problems, they create to keep us down
Dirty money (cha-ching)
Dirty money
I don't want your dirty money

They might kill me for this song, it's all classified intelligence
Don't need to go to war to secretly be getting benefits
When Russia launches rockets we condemn 'em, but there's evidence
A US politician owns the screws they're assembled with
Ain't no war on drugs, it's economic
You make money off an inmate, every jail cell is profit
Our prisons are privately owned
Illegal marijuana just means kids smoking weed, turn to dollars in their pockets

Let's be honest, domestic threats ain't a comparison
To nuclear powers who hate the West is embarrassing
Still we label truckers in the convoy as terrorists
And confiscate donations, we have no idea where it is
A pipeline leaks, price of gas goes higher
Stock market crash, everybody gets fired
Economy is weak while we're tryna beat a virus
One trillion dollars in debt to China

We celebrate the smallest battles we're winning
So they can publish the headline that's gonna fuel a division
But if we champion the crumbs, then it's crumbs that we're giving
And we don't make any progress, we're stuck at the beginning

One cent, two cent, three cents, four
We get less and they get more
Bought and sold since we were born
They want money (we want war)

Dirty dollars fill their pockets while our coffins fill the ground
They make profits solving problems, they create to keep us down
Dirty money (cha-ching)
Dirty money
I don't want your dirty money

It's all about the money, money, money, money, money
Not enough soap to scrub, it's soaked in blood
It's all about the money, money, money, money, money
Every time we make a buck, they take from us
It's all about the money, money, money, money, money
The dollar runs our lives until we die
It's all about the money, money, money, money, money
It controls your mind, it ain't controlling mine

Dirty dollars fill their pockets while our coffins fill the ground
They make profits solving problems, they create to keep us down
Dirty money (cha-ching)
Dirty money
I don't want your dirty money

Tom MacDonald - "Sheeple"

Humans been controlled since the day that they was civilized
The truth has been so heavily politicized
If you don't know who's controllin' you and killin' all the little guys
Find out who you're not allowed to criticize
Black folks who were never ever actual slaves
Fighting with white folks who ain't actual Nazis
Controlled by rich folks who use the news to make hate
While elite folks control all the political parties

It's a big lie, tryna make you pick sides
Tryna make you burn the cities down and kill each other, they got sick minds
Big lies, defund the police so that there's big crime
Then take away our freedom to restore order they let die
Play with people, turn men into women
Make the counterculture mainstream to mix up the system
Change the pronouns, if gender is a spectrum, so is privilege
I know poor white folks and black celebrities with millions

They starve you wit' a lack of information
And only give you facts through a branded corporation
Distort your worldview with an algorithm that changes
Based on propaganda curated for your engagement

We can't be free (no!)
Can't have no peace 'til we're on the same team
But y'all are sheep (oh!)
Glued to screens, just part of the machine
Y'all are sheeple, what do y'all believe?
To all my sheeple, nothing's what it seems

Hollywood been rottin' your brain, controllin' your mouth
You say "Lit", "Fleek", "Bet", "Cap", they tryna dumb you down
They endorse whatever narrative is popular to shout
And use minorities in movies for diversity clout
Two sides on the spectrum, but ain't none of 'em honest
Took the red pill and the blue pill, spit 'em both in the garbage
Bein' woke used to mean you understood you're a target
And now it's havin' two good legs and never takin' a step forward

If you agree, it's free speech, disagree, it's hate speech
Erase it if it came from anywhere except the mainstream
Trump supporters labeled as the racists, but that can't be
Lincoln was Republican, and that's who ended slavery
Science been politicized, it's easy to see
A mask became a symbol of which side you believe
But you'll never cure a sickness 'til you cure all the greed
Because the problem with our natural immunity is it's free

Society is broke and want you locked inside a cubicle
Addicted to pornography, liquor, and pharmaceuticals
Tell you that you're fat and poor and you were never beautiful
Then tweet how much they love you when they hear about your funeral

We can't be free (no!)
Can't have no peace 'til we're on the same team
But y'all are sheep (oh!)
Glued to screens, just part of the machine
Y'all are sheeple, what do y'all believe?
To all my sheeple, nothing's what it seems

If they can't convince you, they confuse you, they want you dumb or dead
They divided you by race, religion, income, and sex
Made everybody right or left, the hatred got so intense
If the other side likes oxygen, you'll put a bag on your head
And the conspiracy theories labeled as misinformation
It's just the terrifying truth that scares the hell out the nation
The system treating you like trash, and you got rifles to aim with
Just imagine how they'll treat you when your guns get confiscated

George Orwell, 1984 was his last lecture
George called 'em "thought police", now we call 'em fact-checkers
Government surveillance tryna catch you, they don't ask questions
Mass incarceration equals capital for cash investments
The system isn't broke, it's workin' fine
Oppressive and chaotic is how it was designed
They say, "If we ain't doin' nothin' wrong, there's nothin' to hide"
While their agenda and intelligence completely classified

They don't teach you rights in school, you never learned 'em at all
'Cause they're easy to remove if you don't know what they are
The only people you can rule are the criminal ones
So they force you into corners 'til you're breakin' the law

We can't be free (no!)
Can't have no peace 'til we're on the same team
But y'all are sheep (oh!)
Glued to screens, just part of the machine
Y'all are sheeple, what do y'all believe?
To all my sheeple, nothing's what it seems

"Goodbye Joe" - Tom MacDonald ft. Nova Rockafeller

America is goin' woke
The streets are full of fire and smoke
This ain't the way I thought it would be
The White House full of evil folks
Americans ain't free no more
They don't respect folks like you and me (oh-oh-oh)

The way we're treated ain't been fair
Fake news on every TV
Four years we've been in this nightmare
While they killed American dreams
We can't afford our lives here
Ran food and gasoline
These colors don't run, and I only want it once
Buddy, don't tread on me

I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom
And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no)
If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in
Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go)

We love our home, and if you don't
Pack your bags, you're free to go
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Wave goodbye to Joe
We love our land, if you ain't fans
Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Burn someone else's flag

America is losin' hope, divided by the way we vote
This ain't the way that this all should be
We're fightin' over memes and jokes
They're burnin' flags that we hold close
They think that war's only overseas (oh-oh-oh)

The way we're painin' ain't been fair
So what? You don't know me
You got somethin' to say, well, I'm right here
Thank us for the freedom of speech
You would like to claim, I don't care
'Cause I ain't gonna bend no knee
This colors don't run, and I only want it once
Buddy, don't tread on me

I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom
And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no)
If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in
Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go)

We love our home, and if you don't
Pack your bags, you're free to go
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Wave goodbye to Joe
We love our land, if you ain't fans
Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Burn someone else's flag

If you look close, you'll see America (oh, oh, oh)
She don't look quite like she did (oh-oh-oh)
This ain't the country that our parents love (oh, oh, oh)
But I still hear her on the wind (oh-oh-oh)

We love our home, and if you don't
Pack your bags, you're free to go
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Wave goodbye to Joe
We love our land, if you ain't fans
Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Burn someone else's flag

Last Time

Our life's been crazy
Our life's been wild
Hey mama, why don't me and you slow down for a while?

I miss when life was boring
Back when this was a dream
We moved to California
And bought a bag of weed
We had nothing but time
And they were good times to me

So here's to the good times
Oh, they were fast times
If I could turn back time
I'd go to that one time
I didn't know it was the last time
So here's to the good times

So here's to the good times
Oh, they were fast times
If I could turn back time
I'd go to that one time
I didn't know it was the last time
So here's to the good times

I don't take vacations
And I rarely smile
Hey mama, why don't me and you slow down for a while?

I miss when life was simple
Tryin' to make it big
We barely had a nickel
But we had everything
We had nothing but time
But time goes by like the wind

So here's to the good times
Oh, they were fast times
If I could turn back time
I'd go to that one time
I didn't know it was the last time
So here's to the good times

So here's to the good times
Oh, they were fast times
If I could turn back time
I'd go to that one time
I didn't know it was the last time
So here's to the good times

One day, I'll say my life was crazy
Tell stories to my child
Like the days that left the wrinkles that deepened by the smile
Once upon a time
Mommy and daddy were wild

So here's to the good times
Oh, they were fast times
If I could turn back time
I'd go to that one time
I didn't it was the last time
So here's to the good times

So here's to the good times
Oh, they were fast times
If I could turn back time
I'd go to that one time
I didn't it was the last time
So here's to the good times

Smile - Tom MacDonald, Nova Rockafeller

Last night I broke down crying
Turned my TV on 'cause I don’t like the silence
Took the razor blades and my prescription pills
And put 'em in the box and did my best to hide 'em
’Cause last night I felt like dying
Googled "suicide" and thought that I might try it
I was scared that I'd screw up and I'd survive it
So I went to sleep, today I woke up smiling
I've read the books, I took the pills
When I got a therapist and talked a lil'
I keep going to the doctor with a brand new problem that antibiotics can't seem to heal
I hide how I feel from my family and friends
'Cause if you never been deprеssed, then it don't make sеnse
It’s hard to admit there’s a voice in your head
And you're listening to every bad thing that it says, like
Last night I felt like dying
Maybe it’s my serotonin, it's inside my mind
And I need Cyprulex, I need a doctor's guidance
Like, how can a guy wanna fight with science?
Tough times never last, but tough people do
If the glass half full, you still got the juice
And if the plane gon' crash and you ain’t pack a shoot
Then kick back and relax and enjoy the view

When I feel like I'm drowning, I'd rather be dead
I feel like it's loud, it's all inside my head
I feel like I'm surrounded, it might be awhile
Before I come around, remember how to smile
When I feel like I'm drowning, I'd rather be dead
I feel like it's loud, it's all inside my head
I feel like I'm surrounded, it might be awhile
Before I come around, remember how to smile

I went in the dark and let it hurt, I
Joined the groups and went to church, I
Tried to smile through it, like
Maybe this'll do it, ha
And then everything is great till the light [?]
Now the demon shows his face and I try to run away
Till he's everywhere and he wants me to fight him
But I'm exhausted from the chase and the thoughts in my brain, like
Pour me in my velvet sheets
Like I'm held underneath and [?] weak
So my cell phone so if you call the beeps
I pretend that I'm okay 'cause I'm not [?]
I tell myself that tough times pass
If the wheels fall off, I still got the gas
Lights are roller coasters, sometimes they crash
So I'll enjoy the ride that I have

When I feel like I'm drowning, I'd rather be dead
I feel like it's loud, it's all inside my head
I feel like I'm surrounded, it might be awhile
Before I come around, remember how to smile
When I feel like I'm drowning, I'd rather be dead
I feel like it's loud, it's all inside my head
I feel like I'm surrounded, it might be awhile
Before I come around, remember how to smile

Close your eyes, don't look down, whoa
You can learn to fly if you forget 'bout the ground, whoa
We're here today not for a while, whoa
So here's your chance, go 'head and smile, whoa

When I feel like I'm drowning, I'd rather be dead
I feel like it's loud, it's all inside my head
I feel like I'm surrounded, it might be awhile
Before I come around, remember how to smile
When I feel like I'm drowning, I'd rather be dead
I feel like it's loud, it's all inside my head
I feel like I'm surrounded, it might be awhile
Before I come around, remember how to smile

Pain In My Ass

Broke down and she heard it all before, but she ain't walkin' out on me
Freaked out, hit the wall and left a hole, but she ain't walkin' out on me
She ain't made of gold, no, she's made of steel
Yeah, we're stronger than an iron beam
She ain't made of stone, no, rocks can crumble and she's stronger than what I can be
She's the voice in my head
She's the beat of my heart
She's the pain in my ass but she's my light in the dark
She's the song on the wind, the nights I'll never forget
She's the pain in my ass but man, I love her to death

This ain't how they do it on the movie screens, oh, oh
It ain't perfect but I love the way that you love me, oh, oh
You're the voice in my head
You're the beat of my heart
You're the pain in my ass, you're my light in the dark
You're the song on the wind, the nights I'll never forget
You're the pain in my ass but man, I love you to death

Fed up, threw a mug across the floor and I said some things I didn't mean
Stayed up, I been crying all night, packed a bag but I didn't leave
He made of coal, no, he's what dreams are made of
But I know this ain't make believe
He ain't made of coal, no, there was too much pressure
Now we're stronger than a diamond ring
Yeah, we've been through it all, love is always a war
But the times that we fought I fell in love with you more
Yeah, the rain's gonna come and the thunder will roar
Until the day that we say sun, we will weather the storm

This ain't how they do it on the movie screens, oh, oh
It ain't perfect but I love the way that you love me, oh, oh
You're the voice in my head
You're the beat of my heart
You're the pain in my ass, you're my light in the dark
You're the song on the wind, the nights I'll never forget
You're the pain in my ass but man, I love you to death

She ain't made of gold, no, she's made of steel
Yeah, we're stronger than an iron beam
(He ain't made of coal, no, there was too much pressure)
(Now we're stronger than a diamond ring)

This ain't how they do it on the movie screens, oh, oh
It ain't perfect but I love the way that you love me, oh, oh
You're the voice in my head
You're the beat of my heart
You're the pain in my ass, you're my light in the dark
You're the song on the wind, the nights I'll never forget
You're the pain in my ass but man, I love you to death