[Intro: Joelistics]
Friday gives way to Saturday
Saturday onto Sunday
By Monday and Tuesday, I'm feelin' kinda blues
Head dredged up like "What the fuck do we do?"
I barely make it through the working week
Hold a job just to earn my keep
And if you ask me a question or two
I'd say we're probably undue for the weekend again
[Verse 1: Seed MC]
We're the rocket-fuelled passengers
Wide-eyed and ravenous
Abandoning havoc has made our souls cavernous
Cannabis spoiled, though it's cancerous keeping the sales up
Bailed up and everyone's answеr is "Hi, how's it going?"
Right now, I'm blowing up
I've forgotten my occupation and I'm coming unstuck
I'm dancing to the music I don't еven like
Around about now, I'm counting the sheep or playing the kite
I look around the room and all my friends are illuminated, like suns and moons
Catch the ball, drop the plot, kill the beat
Kill yourself a little bit more each week
It's a deep-seated odyssey that is never complete
We circumnavigate a calendar that carries a beast
And delayed it on the weekend, let it off the leash
And in the minute we'll be riveted uninhibitedly
[Pre-Chorus: Joelistics]
I wake late and I pay the debt
I feel like I look and I look like Shrek
I'm a shipwreck, 'til breakfast kicks in
A head spinning sinner with the chemical thick skin
Short-tempered, like I'll blow a fuse
Brain slow when my body's abused
And all my friends feel it too, 'cause they were there then
Give or take a week, we'll probably do it again
[Chorus: Joelistics & Count Bounce]
I'm coming down
I'm coming 'round
I'm coming down
It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round
I'm coming down
I'm coming 'round
I'm coming down
It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2: Seed MC]
Well, day after day, month, year, decade
The cogs in the wheel won't busticate
It's money, money, job, work, family, pay
Alcohol, smoke, sex, vote, happily fade (Away)
And don't you know, baby, it's a crazy day?
Well, look up now, while the sky's ablaze
The earth's on a tilt, now, we're all hungover
I got the wine, now, we'll come over
Not a troubled mind or a naked heart in our soldier
Is it that the frontline appears more sober?
And life back home ain't quite the same
And the wane and the love and the pain takes over
Let's chew the fat, 'cause this ship is a narc
It's been so bright, now it's quick in the dark
It's just another day, another walk in the park
And when we drown, eyes open, blood thick, burning heart
[Pre-Chorus 2: Joelistics]
Salt water's rolling down my cheeks
So happy I can barely speak
Hold me, tender and soft
'Cause when the drugs wear off, I'm a bundle of knots
I've got a glimpse of mortality's punchline
Grape juice turning into sweet wine
Give it up for decay and death
Until we breathe our last, let's enjoy the gift
[Chorus: Joelistics & Count Bounce]
I'm coming down
I'm coming 'round
I'm coming down
It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round
I'm coming down
I'm coming 'round
I'm coming down
It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus: Joelistics & Count Bounce]
I'm coming down
I'm coming 'round
I'm coming down
It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round
I'm coming down
I'm coming 'round
I'm coming down
It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro]
Down and down and down
'Round and 'round and 'round
Down and down and down
'Round and 'round and 'round
Down and down and down
'Round and 'round and 'round
Down and down and down
'Round and 'round and 'round
