Zhir Vengersky - Open the Door

Only got five dollars to my name
Blew it all on beer and cocaine
Pass out on the couch with an ice pick in my brain
Wake up in the morning and do it all again
Cats up top got me locked up in a cage
Workin' like a dog for less than minimum wage
But things are gonna change, I've got the patience of a sage
'Cause dogs chase cats and I'll chase them offstage

Open the door and let me slip on through
Open the door, any old door will do
Don't keep me standing here waiting in the queue

These boots are made for workin
And these flats are made for loafin
Stick a red malicious in the mouth of a pig
Make loafing around my full-time gig
There's room at the top, it's been made quite clear
You've been driving for a century, now it's my turn to steer

Open the door and let me slip on through
Open the door, any old door will do
Pay no mind to the red stuff on my shoe

THIS REMINDS ME OF ANIMAL FARM BY GEORGE ORWELL
NO, I HAVEN'T READ IT
BUT I IMAGINE THIS IS WHAT THE BOOK MUST BE LIKE

Got a hundred billion dollars to my name
Blew it all on blow and champagne
Pass out on the couch with an ice pick in my brain
Wake up in the morning and do it all again
Got a hundred billion dollars to my name
Blew it all on blow and champagne
Pass out on the couch with an ice pick in my brain

Written by:
Riley Maiden

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