Who's gonna teach you how to dance Who's gonna show you how to fly Who's gonna call you on the lame dope smoking slack and little sucker you are Who's gonna get you from behind Who's gonna ring your little bell Who's gonna con you when you're by the television fake revolution they sell When are you gonna blow the game When are you gonna blow the screen When you tell them that the clock doesn't rush and you found a way to make your own dreams When the clock doesn't rush and you found a way to make yourself scream Well I died a million times and I picked my culture well and I built myself again They said oh now I'm gonna I'm never gonna work another day in my life But gods told me to relax they said I'm gonna get fixed up right Now I'm never gonna work another day in my life I'm way too busy power tripping but I'm gonna shed you some light Who's gonna teach you how to dance Who's gonna show you how to fly When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine I'm never gonna work another day in my life But gods told me to relax they said I'm gonna get fixed up right Now I'm never gonna work another day in my life I'm way too busy power tripping but I'm gonna shed you some light I'm never gonna work another day in my life But gods told me to relax they said I'm gonna get fixed up right Now I'm never gonna work another day in my life I'm way too busy power tripping but I'm gonna shed you some light