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PERFORMING ARTISTS
G. Love & Special Sauce
G. Love & Special Sauce
Guitar
Jasper März
Jasper März
Vocals
Jeffrey Clemens "The Houseman"
Jeffrey Clemens "The Houseman"
Drums
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Piano
The Marshmellow Man Jimmy Jass Prescott On The Bass
The Marshmellow Man Jimmy Jass Prescott On The Bass
Bass
J.Prescott
J.Prescott
Bass
Jasper
Jasper
Additional Vocals
Jasper Thomas
Jasper Thomas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G. Dutton
G. Dutton
Composer
Jasper März
Jasper März
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. Love & Special Sauce
G. Love & Special Sauce
Producer
Stiff Johnson
Stiff Johnson
Producer
Dianne "Lady Di" Zaiko
Dianne "Lady Di" Zaiko
Assistant Engineer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This town's so hype it's got soul
As a Philly cat
I'm with the roll
And the swing of my things
How they work like clockwork
Tick tock, tick tock
[Verse 2]
Times always lurking in your head
Got to go to work and get fed
That man didn't eat but he goes to sleep
Gets up at dawn not to see the sunrise
But because it's too damn cold outside
[Verse 3]
Underneath the bridge they pump the city's bilge
Into the alley they sweep the city's filth
Flowers wilt, the flower wilt
Don't tell me about no game
[Verse 4]
'Cause that is a man
And his family
The revolution family
Look at the family
Yeah dig the family
They're living the wrong way
Can't get nothing
Don't get nothing all they wanted was something like a job
[Verse 5]
Mercy, mercy
But it's been robbed
Mercy, mercy
And there's so many street side beggars
And disabled veterans, glass eyed and peddling
[Verse 6]
Drunk and just meddling
You conclude it's their fault
They like the street, they must like the asphalt
That is man, woman and children
The system has stalled shelter's home
That's not what I call it
I call it bad health
Some say help themselves
Yo if you got sick
[Verse 7]
Every hundred people that's a dollar in change
Every hundred people that's a dollar in change
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
[Verse 8]
Yeah, you know it's rough
Has enough for holding a cup full of spare change
The doctor diagnosed me as a dome full of bad brains
So, toe to toe with employers
'Cause they're telling me no
Hooked on prescription drugs
So I stay broke, I run away
[Verse 9]
But you can't run away from yourself or your health
So I deal with the cards that I'm dealt
Tweet a leet-leet
The morning bird sounding sweet
Though I sleep on the streets
I have a feeling I'm free
[Verse 10]
Of society's hand picked hypocrisy
Mercy, mercy
Don't give a damn for me
Mercy, mercy
Now what am I going to eat?
[Verse 11]
Peek through the windows of the restaurant
People eating caviar, fifty bucks on lunch
A hand-me-down meal
Full of god knows what
Put it away in my gut
Quick and then I wonder
[Verse 12]
Why I'm sick, brick for brick
I know the city like my hand print
Just a pit in the gutter
Of a skid-row ditch
But I'll survive the pain
Lets me know that I'm alive
But I still feel
That this ain't living
[Verse 13]
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
[Verse 14]
Yo, check my beat, dig my rhythm
Me belly full but me hungry so me feelin'
Once I start gaining then taxes start taking
'Cause the government's perfected funk faking
[Verse 15]
Breaking me down, striking me down
What goes around, comes around
But I keep rising seeing through the lies and
The surprise comes when I see myself
The music I felt
I'm on
[Verse 16]
This ain't living
This ain't living
No, this ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
No, this ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
[Verse 17]
I live with people in the streets say
This ain't living
This ain't living
This ain't living
Written by: G. Dutton, Jasper März
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