[unknown title]

Lyrics:

© rootshell
life sucks the good out of you
more bitter than sweet
8 to 5 counting the time
about to jump out my seat

running home about to make noise
with the girls and the boys
count it out...1 2 3
lock it in with just you and me

roll down the windows and the let air roam free
i can feel the bass pumping beneath soles of my feet

punch the clock ready to rock
jumping on the 'loops
cup of coffee in my hand
collaborating with a worldly band

i don't need money i don't need fame
the sound of music ignites my flame
light it up, fill my cup
with your music, it's never enough

roll down the windows and let music run wild
i feel it coursing through my veins of my inner child

i can feel it
it's coming on strong
can you feel it
oh yeah

you reach for your weapon of choice
whether instrument or voice
firecracker about to explode
remix and reload