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