Kind Of Like Spitting - Per Se Wha! lyrics

The food that you love has snuck up on you and what a weight you've gained. The life that you chose was getting too heavy. Now you can't complain. Now you can't complain. There are many subjective versions of what people view as sane As the childhood gods picked for us steal our friends Now we will sin, now we will sin Now The beats that you love have beaten up on you Now you can't complain. The life that you chose has gotten to heavy what a weight you've gained Oh what a weight you've gained Are you happy with what you've got? happy with what you've got? You gonna make a move or not? Make a move or not? We argue these questions over bottom-shelf whiskey. You love it You hate it I'd like to see you trust it The life that you chose At least you told yourself you chose What a weight we've gained Oh what a weight we've gained