AcapellaVibe - Turmoilactic

Life is turmoilactic
Like a battle galactic
Words are flyin'
People dyin'
May the good Lord help us
You can't just live a simple, happy life
No way
A dumpster full of problems
And a glass of okay
You want some peace of mind
But there's trouble in your borders
You want to make some dollars but you only making quarters
If life was like a song the song is maybe, kinda, sort of
Sort of out of order
Sort of out of order
Life is turmoilactic
See the statistics
Bad news
You lose
We're goin' up Down Street
The rich are gettin' richer
Hey, hold up what's the deal
Folks Is just broke
And they made 80 bill?
Life is like a jungle, eat you up just like a lion
You need to get a doctor cause your purse is sick and cryin'
Somebody call an ambulance your pocketbook is dyin'
Do you know CPR cause like my wallet's flat-lining
My wallet's flat-lining
Lord please help tomorrow to go better

Written by:
Jay Hargrave

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