Really

[Verse 1: Slug]

So turn it up until it makes me flinch

I still remember nineteen eighty-six

Six six in the morning I was doggin' wax

Tryin' to pocket the scratch like I'm dodgin' the draft

I'll probably have to call you back after dinner

Fresh snow to camouflage tracks through the winter

Ain't nobody listenin' I might as well be whisperin'

Shift it in to drive and let's try to keep it linear

I stayed inside and hibernated like the grizzliest bear

And still had the busiest year

Tryin' to spend less time skinny dippin' with spirits

But reality's gravity keeps pullin' me near it (Near it)

Got me starin' at the cherries in a bowl

Put the fire to the flower, take a calculated pull

Exhale and drop a prayer like a bomb

Let me rock you, let me rock you, Chaka Khan

[Chorus: Slug, Reverie, Ruth Koleva, and R.A., The Rugged Man]

I'm tryin' to learn to be as fresh as you

But the security won’t let me through

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

And everybody knows we’re being lied to

But we all just tryin' to stay alive too

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

[Verse 2: Slug]

I'm tryin' to soak up as much of the smoke that I can hold

But never switch your notes up just to vote popular

Roger told you so rough it's so tough

Don't ever stop the show when you know that you're a show stopper

From Minneap, but I'll bring it to your cul-de-sac

We're gonna party like we just got the deposit back

Bought a Cadillac just for the nostalgia

Now my sons lookin' at me like what the fucks an almanac

I told him google it, yeah I got dad jokes

Superhuman disguised as an asshole

Trying to find a word to deliver to the choir

With my horse and a sword that was forged in a forest fire

And I don't admire what you've acquired

A crown of barbwire all around your empire

We got enough brains to get out of the rain

But we still get drug to the bottom of the drain

I'll reflect your love 'till they connect the cuffs

Until there ain't nobody left to judge and blame

Go ahead and complain about the state of everything

I've got a song for that, turn me up and let me sing

[Chorus: Slug, Reverie, Ruth Koleva, and R.A., The Rugged Man]

I'm tryin' to learn to be as fresh as you

But the security won't let me through

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

And everybody knows we're being lied to

But we all just tryin' to stay alive too

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

[Outro: Reverie, Ruth Koleva, and R.A., The Rugged Man]

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

Really y'all ain't got nothin' better to do

Really y'all ain't got nothin b- ah- uh- ya