A Lot to Say - Glue

I found god in my boom box, hiding in the high hats

Trapped under filters and waiting for kickbacks

Or justice, plus it’s, whatever comes first

We want the worst, to hurt less, and the best to work us up

Into frenzies, we’ll be keeping it sharp

Trying to drive but the world has got me in park

My adrenaline gets me going, rolling through midnights

Into promises hands, where the failure has no rights

Or the chance for occupation, I’m done with aggravation

We don’t need your separation;

I’ll bring the words and music

You bring the participation

For every syllable that’s fitted to match, your sprit

I’ll be filling you with groove, so catch the sequence

Glue is true life, as honest as it gets

Putting a bounce in your step and the love in your sex

We’ve got a lot to say

And even more to do

We’ve got 3 mins left

And then it’s up to you

On the block where I live, it’s all respect and peace

Trying to set examples by handing out strength to the weak

The peak isn’t as far away as you might think

But it’s takes more than contact highs and mixed drinks

You blink and it’s gone, the stage and the lights

I gamble my moments but always betting on my life

While you sit and wait for the pawn to move itself

I’ve been hustling, investing in fresh air for health

Reasons like this, I’m seeing big waves to ride

Rare records to find, with history to realign

Tell a friend what you heard, that glue is on the way

With a budget of zero and 50 shows to play

It’s the same old story, but it needs to be told

From orange county sun to the northeast cold

You can get an the mindless nonsense somewhere else

Cause here we try sneak experimental in on stealth

We’ve got a lot to say

And even more to do

We’ve got 2 mins left

And then it’s up to you

I live to play favorites, in the smoky oxygen

Doing my best to sing, like I’m Van Morrison

Driving hard against the current with no sleep until Chicago

Then crash on the couch of my TBA vatos

We follow morals where religion is decision of self

Where you’ve been working towards heaven but existing in hell

I’m telling you, glue’s seen the best

En route to something fresh we’re headed Midwest

I never tempt fate, I respect her limits

Keep my hands to myself then fantasize to the image

Hold up love, it’s never too late to manage

So focused on the punch, you can’t feel the damage

It’s hard to keep the monotony out of the picture

And quality was a looker and I admit that we miss her

But each time we deliver better ways and bigger sounds

She’s one step closer to coming right back around

We’ve got a lot to say

And even more to do

We’ve got 1 mins left

Then it’s up to you

We’ve got a lot to say

And even more to do

We’ve got 10 seconds left

And then it’s up to you

We’ve got a lot to say

And even more to do

We’ve got no time left

Now it’s up to you