Live from the Seum​-​Cave

Look at the sky, the sky is grey Light up your pipe, go high on crack All hope is gone lost in the dark All love is gone lost in the crack Lazy for work, lazy for life Lazy for everything you thought Can’t think about the wheel of weeks Try to escape, where’s the exit? Hey just walk away From the world Look at my life, this fuckin mess Work every day to pay my rent I’m not the guy you think I am I’m not your bitch, I’m not your slave Lazy for work, lazy of you Lazy of everything you do Can’t think about you in my bed If I can choose better be dead Hey just walk away From the world Forever It’s not a song it’s a complaint It’s not a song this is the end Wake up and walk, wake up or die Wake up and walk, wake up to die

We work for science Explore the abyss Looking for the one Who sleeps under the sea Mighty creature Infinite wisdom Deep in the ocean In the city of R’lyeh Sea Sick Six Far beyond the northern waves Hearing the sound of ice Crushing on this fucking hull Facing the arctic wind Now I feel alive Anger of the sea Blessed by the old ones Facing my destiny Anger of the sea Waves on the deck I shall become A mariner

The Hole is deep, prince of the flies In the abyss of time, in the middle of town Seeking for the riddle of absurdity They run away as a herd of sheep You better pray… Satan now! Never-ending Madness, factory of nothingness Excessive lifestyle, frustration’s high I remember the time when things were not too bad… Black lungs like an ashtray Anxiety hits me night and day

We initiated the death machine A few decades ago We built the wall of mental illness We dig the foundation of slavery Take back control of your fucking life Take back control or shut the fuck up We let the religions guide us, And after kings and emperors, Presidents and senators Social medias and bad actors Take back control of your fucking life Take back control or shut the fuck up Life grinder Illusion of success, disillusion of life Thinking your place is good But you swim in the swamp Stuntin like an asshole Toxic waste of this world Watching with sadness Watching falling the birds Since the dawn of time we live in a lie Your messiah mislead you Take back control of your fucking life Take back control or shut the fuck up

Walking on Hochelaga street This frosty wind hitting my face Crossing down Dickson street This fucking pot freezing my brain Cold, weather is cold Winter is fucking back Minus forty and the snow fall I hear the crackle of the ice under my feet Everything's white White and brown Enjoy the calm Enjoy the calm before the storm Legs break and car crash You will need a hat Think about a warmer place I need a fire pit I need someone to warm up my heart Legs break and car crash Ice on the sidewalk I’m turning blue This is the end Maybe I’m sick Or maybe I’m already dead One thing I know Winter is back You better keep your lighter warm if you wanna smoke Cold, weather is cold Winter is fucking back

Like if I was back in time I did the bad choices My life's a wreck Crisis made me back In the field to win Or maybe to lose Dawn to dusk roasting right under the sun The only thing I want Dusk to dawn sweating in my trailer van The only thing I want Under the sun Working so hard Bored as fuck Trash talk and whip Dawn to dusk roasting right under the sun The only thing I want Dusk to dawn sweating in my trailer van The only thing I want is My Blueberry cash When the day is over And the sun goes down Going out the field to the death caravan Consuming as fuck all the spices I can Before to fall asleep In the kingdom of death All this time spent for nothing Picking some fruits, wasting my time I wanna live a better life