Billy Maia - Maintenance lyrics

Seems like there's a conspiracy All designed to make me a**ociate Happiness with commodities And i hate the fact that only an addiction Can trigger my creativity Off for a maintenance of me I'm exactly what i seem All used up and ready to give in Losing protons at every hello I'm sick of d** And how nothing else Allows me to have A proper conversation Lovers will appeal for caffeine And immigrants rely on chloramine I'm sick of chemistry And i fear it might never get away Off for a maintenance of me I'm exactly what i seem Everyday i feel like a carbon waste Losing protons at every hello