Pissed Off - Akala

Every truly clear thing

Need never prove

If it is not enough, it will probably never do

Ever feel like someone lives your life but it is never you?

You?

Not knowing if coming, going or flowing

Every door that you open

A key to another one that’s broken

Every word that is spoken

Somebody else’s poem

And the more that we focus

The less we ever seem to notice

It’s like the sound of the letterbox early in the morning

But you know it’s nothing good

Just a red letter warning

Sucking every penny that we got

'Til we ain’t got a pot left

All this pressure on my back

Do we want it off off off?

YES!

Do you feel pissed off just like me?

Do you feel pissed off just like me?

Do you feel pissed off just like me?

I got an idea just why that might be

We touch it, we taste it, we take a sip

We breathe it, we need it, it invades our lips

We hold it, we own it, it controls our grip

It’s something, it’s nothing

It’s just how we live

I can’t call it

It’s something with how we live

I can’t call it

It’s something with how we live

I can’t call it

It’s something with how we live

It’s something, it’s nothing

It’s just how we live

True Words are never beautiful

Beautiful words are never true

What is your view?

Blessings or curses, are never ever few?

The man with no mind

The one who will never choose

The skin with no feeling is the one that will never bruise

We can’t feel it, we touch it, we taste it, we breathe it

We peel it, eat it, believe it, we feed it

Heed it, we need it, defeat it?

Won’t even meet it

To beat it you have to seek it

Cheat it?

You just release it

Beneath it you get the secret

It’s not real

Guns don’t kill, the people behind them do

All the ism, schisms, divisions, if you decide it’s true

They are doing nothing, shit

Just what they’re designed to do

Look close enough at your enemy

And you will find it’s you

True Words are never beautiful

Beautiful words are never true

The liar is the only one in the world that is never true

Fly all over the world but never move

The only vehicle he have, we never use

Talk a lot about dreams but never do

Is this just me and you?

Stuck in this position

Wishing we even had a mission

And wouldn’t spend 40 years barely chasing a living

Job that we hate with a dying soul

Boss that we’d like to strangle slow

The partner we live with we don’t even know

Because the man in the mirror is just another freak show

Stand like a pillar but what do we hold?

Have a lot of things but what do we really own?

Absolutely nothing

We’re just bluffing the entire show

All of our discussions

And our fussing over the price of Gold

Should we be reminded that a Diamond is just crushing coal?

And they don’t own it

It’s we that make up the motive

They are not giants, just notice

They only stand on our shoulders, shit

And they don’t own

It’s we that make up the soldiers

They are not giants, just notice

They only stand on our shoulders

Do you feel pissed off just like me?

Do you feel pissed off just like me?

Do you feel pissed off just like me?

I’ve got an idea why the fuck that might be

We feel that we are not in control of our own lives

We see that we are not in control of our own lives

We taste that we are not in control of our own lives

It’s clear that we are not in control of our own lives

But we are more in control, then we could ever know

But we are more in control, then we could ever know

But we are more in control, then we could ever know

The steering wheel is right there, just grab a hold