Nomo

Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Na-na-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah Yeah, used to be an old man getting younger by the day (by the day) Store away the chopin', now I'm onto R an' B 'Cause ain't no way I'ma die in a cubicle I'ma fight 'til the day of my funeral It's (yeah) a beautiful struggle, I love, I love it But lately, they keep on telling me not to be myself Maybes swim in a sea of burden, be knocking on my door I live in the moment where my conscious are frozen I feel so cold, cold, yeah Dad and mama wants me nomo The man in white is not me nomo Not me nomo Not me nomo My dad and mama wants me nomo The man in white is not me nomo Not me nomo Not me nomo Oh, I got a vision, its mission is not television To tell the truth about it, too many ones granted advantage This planet Earth have been infested Too many bandits, I'm staying candid with the honesty But all the smog in air got me questioning I keep on questioning, barely know a thing Been in and out my brain, got no reference frame I'm so nomo, asking 'bout nomo, yeah I keep on questioning, barely know a thing Been in and out my brain, got no reference frame I'm so nomo, asking about nomo, yeah Dad and mama wants me nomo The man in white is not me nomo Not me nomo Not me nomo Dad and mama wants me nomo The man in white is not me nomo Not me nomo Not me nomo