The Base

No one influence or tricks my thoughts
And I watch the news
My future is bright, so says the Tarot
And it still gets me chills

Thanks God I’m working
And I count on my free will
I can’t have everything I want
God desires so. It’s the end

Got no money but I enjoy myself
The robots steal my job
No matter what’s the score, I’ll have a beer
I suffer but I do ok, my dear
Heeein?

It feels like home in pubs
I see that my life is good
Football on TV
And Playboy’s all I need

In elections, I trust who’s ahead
I was not born to maze
Pigs like that don’t get my concern
Damn!
I am part of the base!

Thanks God I’m working
And I count on my free will
I can’t have everything I want
God desires so. It’s the end
I feel like home in pubs
I see that my life is good
Football on TV
And Playboy’s all I need