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Cal Scruby - Pause Lyrics

V1
I wrote this when I was speeding, I think I mean it
I was drinking with my demons, started signing agreements
And every morning now, Im forced to say the Pledge of Allegiance
To a nation thats under satan, hoping God can redeem us
All I really need is Freedom of Speech and a pad and pencil
Preferably mechanical, #2, with a stencil
I write until the verses are perfect, it isnt working
I listened to the radio, I guess the words are worthless
It sound like they conversing in cursive, they got me
Yelling curse words when church is in service, Im tryna
Blow up like a middle-eastern insurgent
Give me some virgins; if not, Ima need a bottle of Jergens

HOOK
Man I feel you pause
Round of applause
For those staying down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in Raws
Hey, let me hit that pause
Round of applause
For those staying down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in Raws

V2
I wrote this when I was sober, you think Im joking
Im used to blacking out and just blocking out my emotions
A little smoking fixes everything thats broken
If youre feeling all your feelings, take a dose of the potion
Abracadabra, now shit dont even matter
You dont got the grey matter that can handle my data
Had to break it down for you like its all mathematics
They know how to lose money, just dont know how to add it
Applause and laughter for the small-in-stature
Fast-talking, honest rapper whos an awkward dapper
Every time I try to dance, Im getting called a cracker
Even my girl wish I was tall and blacker

HOOK

V3
I wrote this when I was drunk and high at the same time
If I needed, couldnt even walk a straight line
I cant lie, its something I cant hide
Im drunk and I cant drive this truck and it aint mine
I aint signed, I mean I could if I wanted to
They see your Twitter followers and tell you they loving you
Put one or two offers on the table in front of you
Then they cut the budget down when they discover another you
Only more commercial, not as controversial with the verses
A younger, dumber group of fans with credit cards to purchase
Thats how they always get you, man; they pitch the perfect picture
Then it finally hits you, this about the richest getting richer

HOOK



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