Arthur Song Lyrics

Just a little bit of this, just a tad of that
Give an arm and a leg for a pat on the back
It's all good, but it's all bad
Haven't had, time to relax
And I'm fed up, and I'm sick of it
I know I'm, bigger than this
Man fuck that shit, I ain't no bitch
I'm Arthur with a clenched fist

I want enough money to just throw it in the air
Get what I want, what's the cost
I don't care
Such a big world, so much I've yet to find
So tell me why I live a life so confined
No that's not me, a beast, I must roam free
So much to see, can't sit around as time depletes
Fast food receipts in between my seats
Nine to five, find time for rhymes that give me peace
Developed this hopeful cure for psychic pain
Finding a way to delay the harder days
I hope that it's working but it's hard to say
Fall away take me far away