Album Name : Scarsick
Release Date : 2010-01-26
Song Duration : 5:56
Pain Of Salvation Cribcaged
The only cribs that we should care for
Are the ones that we are here for
The ones belonging to our children
That do that we do, scar from our wounds
The only cribs that make a difference
Where the magic really happens
Don't come with a Mercedes Benz
Or a wide screen showing nothing
Showing nothing...
I'm sick of home control devices
Sick of sickening home designers
Sick of drugs and gold and strip poles
Sick of homies, sick of poses
Despite the nodding staff that serves you
Despite your name on clothes and perfume
Despite the way the press observes you
You're just people... you're just people...
Successful people
Dressed up people
Smiling people
Famous people
Red carpet people
Wealthy people
Important people -
But still just people
So f..ck the million dollar kitchen
F..ck the Al Pacino posters
F..ck the drugs, the gold, the strip poles
F..ck the homies, f..ck the poses
F..ck the walls they build around them
F..ck the bedroom magic nonsense
I don't want to hear their voices
As long as they vote with their wallets
F..ck the silly "throw you out" joke
F..ck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
F..ck their lack of originality and personality
F..ck this travesty
F..ck this new norm
F..ck conformity
F..ck their Kristal
F..ck their sordity
F..ck the way they f..ck equality
F..ck their freebie gear
F..ck the ones they wear
(you're just people - you're just people...)
Successful people
Dressed up people
Smiling people
Famous people
Red carpet people
Wealthy people
Important people -
But still just people
Messed up people
Shallow people
Stupid people
Plastic people
Meta people
Theta people
Therapyople
Entropyople
Oh, f..ck the ones they wear
I'm cribcaged
Cribcaged
The only cribs that we should care for
Are the ones that we are here for
The ones belonging to our children
That do what we do, scar from our wounds
