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LESS WORK THEORY

Less is more they say. I do agree.

Never struggle to achieve, I only complete.

Why start from scratch when you can repeat,

and whoever said it’s so great being unique?

 

Don't reach, when you can settle.

I say settle for less.

Drop the stress and the process for success.

You got people to please, and many places to be, 

but drop all of that fuzz; and meet my friend Mr. T.

 

I'm not here for the long run,

don't care if it's undone,

I only came for income,

don't care about the outcome.

Do it on the second run,

no need to be first.

I ain’t no leader or pioneer;

Second aint the worst.

 

Could have gotten up early;

started my day and invested,

but I kick my feet up;

start my day well rested.

Don't wanna be dedicated,

see, work makes me weary.

Excellence,

how about you spare me?

 

Less work theory.

My eyes they can be

so blind they can see

a substitute for reality.

 

Less work theory.

Short term memory.

I’m comfortable in my leash;

only sniffin’ and pissin’ on poles easily reached.

 

Do this. Do that.

The only thing I ever hear are ways to get the spotlight.

Cockfight, we're talking claws and beak, small cages, straight up mischief.

Handkerchief to blow out all remaining belief.

Who the hell be taking their time to dim the lights,

sit down

and have yourself some quality time.

What they say everyday, 

dressed in black and gray,

is “work hard, play hard”

I say “less work, and more play”.

 

Sitting at school, pencil sharp as a knife,

right next to me and Mr. T having the time of our life.

Enjoying looking through the stuff we always stumble upon.

Picking stuff right up from the ground to finally build a home.

If your stargaze-buddies looked down every once in a while.

Maybe wipe that grin off so that face resembles a smile.

(CHAMPAGNE!)

Rosa sat so Martin could walk so I could have a glass,

and then sit my ass right down again.

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Less work theory.

My eyes they can be

so blind they can see

a substitute for reality.

 

Less work theory.

Short term memory.

I’m comfortable in my leash;

only sniffin’ and pissin’ on poles easily reached.

 

Less work theory.

My eyes they can be

so blind they can see

a substitute for reality.

 

Less work theory.

Short term memory.

I’m comfortable in my leash;

only sniffin’ and pissin’ on poles easily reached.

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