Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Watchmaker Theory, artist - Mac Lethal. Album song Congratulations, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.09.2016
Record label: Black Clover
Song language: English
The Watchmaker Theory |
Where did the time go? |
Back in the days I didn’t want to admit I was like the other white folks |
I’d be in the burbs and see a cop car drive slow and I’d yell out «Duck, |
motherfuckers, there go 5−0!» |
Whoo! |
Dressing like a thug in the mall and shit |
Me and Emily just called it quits |
She was a young fire crotch alcoholic chick |
If I remember correctly I think her dad was into politics |
After school we’d go to Popeye’s chicken |
I would get a 3 piece combo with some red beans and rice on the side and an |
extra side of mac and cheese |
One extra biscuit and 2 honey packets please |
Where did the time go? |
When I was 6 years old my uncle Darryl had a nice boat |
Every independence day took us to the lake or the Ozarks so we could watch the |
fireworks and light show |
Around this time my parents decided that they wanted to go and terminate their |
marriage |
We lived in Raytown, Missouri in a yellow house with the tire-swing up in the |
front yard down on 67 terrace |
My mom planted radishes and carrots, cabbages and hairless |
Marijuana plants until my next door neighbor went and ratted to the sheriff |
My whole entire family had to hide up in the Radisson embarrassed |
My mother was a really pretty lady, my father was a salesman in a used '83 |
'cedes |
They’d argue a lot, she’d scream, he’d call her crazy |
He’d disappear and not come back until day three |
They seemed so old then, but they were in their thirties |
They were in their thirties |
My wife and I feel old, but we in our thirties |
Listen, life ain’t fair and it’s weird |
Everyday I pluck a gray hair from my beard |
All the kids that used to be popular in school got fat, OD’d or they straight |
disappeared |
Oh shit! |
where did the time go? |
Back in the days I would speak to my parents with an eye roll |
Got a blowjob from Angeline with my eyes closed |
Felt guilty, went home and tried to read the Bible |
Fell asleep 3 pages in, woke up and felt time slow like God is angry at me now |
he gonna end my life no |
Where did the time go? |
My best friend just got divorced, where’d his wife go? |
Out to dinner with another guy bro |
I knew for sure he’d shoot her with a rifle |
Until I found out as it turns out that he has ED |
And making love to his wife just hasn’t been easy |
He tried to make excuses trying to say that he was sleepy |
And she just wanted a love life in 3D and I can’t blame her for it |
And I can’t paint the portrait, that she’s vain and morbid — cause she’s not |
This is why we need to fucking legalize … |
'Cause every single grown adult that I’ve met |
Gets a broken heart when they wonder where the time went |
All you do is get gray hair then you die slow |
Lay in your casket and wonder: «Where'd the time go?» |
Uh, you felt so young then, then you’re in your thirties |
Right now you’re seventeen, blink a couple times and you’re gonna be seventy |
Where did the time go? |
I don’t know bitch |
Hurry up and die slow |
Hurry up and buy, ho |
Everything is everything and everything is on sale |
Except a perfect plan that is guaranteed to not fail |
You want a guarantee? |
See, you go to college four years |
Read some books but drank more beer |
Somebody lied to you when they told you that all you gotta do is go to college |
and the day after you graduate you’ll make $ 150,000 |
Go to happy hour, get a nice Martini with an olive and |
And a brand new Porsche with the candy paint polish |
You want a mansion with a pool? |
You can have all this! |
All you gotta do is go to class a couple times |
You don’t gotta worry about the time |
You don’t gotta worry about the $ 89,999 that you’re gonna be in debt |
Pay your student loan down let us see you sweat |
You want a job? |
Well this company don’t need you yet |
Started at the bottom and you’ll stay, at the fucking bottom till your heart is |
in decay |
You at the fucking bottom till your hair is turning gray |
So you try to numb the pain, getting married turn away |
Maybe you will get it if I whisper this: |
You gotta start your own business |
Start your own business |
Start your own business |
Follow your dreams you little bitches |
Hi, can you come here Eric? |
I know you’ve worked for this company for 37 years |
And you treat it like a career |
Unfortunately, the way corporations work is |
We don’t give a fuck about you and have no emotional connection to anything |
other than our profit |
So, you’re fired! |