Ode to the Masses
lyrics by chris george
Sit down on a Friday morning
Take a hit, drink some poor man's wine
Burn my eyes with the sunlight shining
I am the masses
Waking up to the broken silence
Suck it down, cause it is my time
Sittin' round with the forty ounces
I represent the masses
Sit down on a monday morning
Take a break, cause I've got the time
While the world revolves around me
I represent the bastards
I find the time on a Sunday Sunday
To crack it open, and light it up
I am the chosen body
I represent the masses