Chip's Down - Cody ChesnuTT

Something around me tells me

That there’s more to this prize than the diamonds shown me

Waitin' on a paycheck--

But isn’t every day the payment?

Well I think so, I, I think so…

Imprisoned men and women can be reformed if they are around human beings

That don’t treat them like, don’t treat them like a disposable part of the dream

My questions, my answer

My tension, my cancer

My title, my trophy

My theories and market-based strategies

My schedule, my timepiece

My competition and salary

My outdated, overpriced fake ID

I sold my radio

I hawked my television

I sold my radio

I threw my silicon chips down

In no landfill

And just walked away

So that I could heal

So that I could heal

Threw my silicon chips down

Why have we gathered around this here table?

Does anybody know?

We’ve been waiting a long time, but

What kind of customer service do you expect from a harlot host?

Oh my questions, my answer

My pension, my cancer

My title, my trophy

My theories and market-based strategies

My schedule, my timepiece

My trendy pen and salary

My trust fund, remote controls

My memory

I sold my radio

I hawked my television!

I sold my radio

I, oh I, I

I sold it all, I

I gave it all away, I did

I gave it all away, I did

I gave it all away, I did, (I did)

Give it all away, I did, I

I gave it all away, I did, I did, I did, I did, I did, I did, I did

Said I gave it away

I did, I

Gave it all away, I threw my silicon chips down

In no landfill and just walked away

So that I could heal, heal my body, heal my body

Heal my mind, my soul

In no landfill

Walked away…

Walked away…

Walked away…

Walked away

Threw my silicon chips down

Down, down

Down, down

(Down, down)

(Down, down)

(Down, down)

(Down, down)

(Down, down)