Yada

I don't want the money

I don't want the power

Just want the perkies

Piled up on the counter

Life gave me lemons

But I don't do sour

The reaper just hit me

He said, bout an hour

Try to communicate it

But they never listen

They just hear rada rada

So when they give me advice

I never listen I just hear yada yada

I just hear yada yada

I just hear yada yada

I don't wanna talk about it

I don't wanna relive it

There's too many complications

This is not a war within myself

It's just an occupation

Thing on my hip that I put to my lip

It's not for decoration

You got no obligation

To give me the validation

Cuz when defecation

Hits the oscillation l

I get stuck in isolation

Bleeding out like ovulation, I

Reject the nomination

To the Namination

And I'm done with the debating

Give it back 'fore you can take it

I don't want the money

I don't want the power

Just want the perkies

Piled up on the counter

Life gave me lemons

But I don't do sour

The reaper just hit me

He said, bout an hour

Try to communicate it

But they never listen

They just hear rada rada

So when they give me advice

I never listen I just hear yada yada

I just hear yada yada

I just hear yada yada

I don't want a conversation

I don't want to replay it

I've already covered the basis

Call me Dr. Kevorkian

Cuz I'm losing all my patience

Only sixteen levels

You gotta learn them like the Masons Going on and on about it

But this shit is never changing

And truthfully

I think I'll die before it ever does