Текст песни Lyrics Born - Stop Complaining
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Stop complainingStop complainingNow many songs do you figure that I`ve writtenSince I originally started making records in this businessBack beginning in college, and it`s been a menace since thenBut the principal challenge, it ain`t really that differentIt`s about me not repeating myself at allOr at least repeating myself the least amount, I supposeThe reason being is that we need some songsThat lead us off the beaten path between my rhymesBut listen though, it`s difficult now a-daysTo really go against the grain, get you some accoladesEspecially with these frigid, finicky, fickle-ass motherfuckersThink they finally figured you out, the fake-ass fuckersStop complaining (I know, it`s just that certain shit pisses me off)Stop complaining (What am I gonna do? I mean)Man, fuck that shit, I pay my taxes when I`m asked toI`m not enthusiastic about it, but shit I make it happenYeah, it`s last minute, but goddammit they cash it"This is fiscal harassment! They keep touching my assets!"Now I imagine I might be feeling different about itIf it was given outright, witnessing it helping somebodyBut it just so happens in life, the school district`s too crowdedThere ain`t no teachers in sight, that`s why the kids are so rowdyI just imagine some asshole with glasses on up at the capitalOne of a thousand pawns packed in an office, cramped up like animalsPictures of his sister, his mixture Lhasa Apso poodleHis 2.6 kids and the missus thumb-tacked to his cubicleSo damned detached from the average man`s planet he can`t fathomThat he can ever be anything other than stats, fat and taxableHe`s getting his usual, ritual 2 o`clock cup of noodles onFucking you with your W-2, with his John Denver music on"Hey..um.oooh, I love this one. Hey Lil? Can you get me the file on.?""Blah blah blah blah blah?""Yeah..he`s making too much money"Stop complaining (I know, Ladies.it`s just)Stop complaining (I`m trying, I`m really trying)Stop complaining (Yeah I know, lets give it. )Stop complaining (I wonder what do they say about me?)Is he a role model we can all follow full throttleSo we don`t bother having to create our own modelThat we go by? A fall guy I can hold accountable?Cuz I don`t want to hold the bottle for my own childIs it really my place to raise little Billywhen Hilly and William should be building with him in the living roomInstead of bailing on him, and alienating him, and basically failing himSending him sailing on a mission to oblivion?Then, inevitably on his day in court and Billy ain`t to blameThe bailiff asks him to raise his arm and say his name in courtOf course his parents ain`t in court, they play it offSaying it ain`t his faultBlame it on Asian Born, or his favorite artistBeg your pardon?Now, I do admit that in the music businesspeople do and say some really stupid shitKids are zooming in and using what we do and sayI can see how you can say "do not abuse your influence"But to all the Hillaries and the Williams of the new millenniumIf you really aren`t feeling like living with the children will be a fulfilling experienceOr something you envision yourself willinglyand unconditionally committed to from the beginningMaybe you shouldn`t be bumping bellies from the giddyup anyway, dummyStop complaining (Well, for now)Stop complaining (Man, YOU stop complaining)Stop complainingStop complaining (Whatever)