IO - Zammuto

Set, I’m gonna fit right in

When I put on my good clothes

All I gotta do is pick six digits

Then I’ll live among the innermost

Another cannonball

Waiting for the axe to fall

On the shit catapault

People say I ain’t got no soul

But who knows?

Set stagflating on the inside

Another sunny day

I’m gonna push that button over and over

And I can’t wait for the eighties to be over again

If I don’t give it up

How they gonna trickle down?

I put my shit on a catapault

My fight is just a stepping stone

Could go to Canada

Could go to Mexico

Oooh, another hot night cinematic

Brand new fully-automatic soul

(My muscle truck is just a metaphor)

Set, invisible hands gonna pull all the money out

Gonna take every red set

Why you gotta be so reticent?

People say you gotta learn to love the smell

When you run the shit catapault

People say I ain’t got no soul

But who knows?

My face is just a stepping stone

Could go to Canada

Could go to Mexico