Baby love, baby child, you're gonna die
All your friends, all the flowers
Gonna die
So why you so shy?
Why you so shutoff?
You're running out of time
I want you to fly
I want you to pop off
Way up into the sky

Mamma always said: You got to find yourself a mantra

(Fuck no)
To living in a basement
(Fuck no)
To my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
(Fuck no)
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
(Fuck no, fuck no)
Fuck no to living in the matrix

I forget all the time I'm gonna die
But then again, I'm divine
Nobody dies
So why am I so stressed (stressed)
Why am I so depressed
I'm running out of time

Mamma always said: You got to find yourself a mantra

(Fuck no)
To living in a basement
(Fuck no)
To my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
(Fuck no)
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
(Fuck no, fuck no)
Fuck no to living in the matrix

My mamma always said: You got to find yourself a mantra
Buddha said, voodoo said, guru said, rumi said
All the Dali Lamas
All the snake charmers
You gotta get cosmic, gotta kiss God
But papa always said: Gotta find yourself a job
But mamma said: Nah gotta find yourself a mantra

(Fuck no)
To living in a basement
(Fuck no)
To my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
(Fuck no)
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
(Fuck no, fuck no)
Fuck no to living in the matrix

(Fuck no, fuck no)
Fuck no to living in the matrix
(Fuck no, baby love, baby child)
Fuck no to my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
(Fuck no, baby love, baby child)
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
(Fuck no, fuck no, baby love, baby child)
Fuck no to living in the matrix