My name is Bob and I got a new job
And it's kinda killing me
I'm in the garage of some richie rich snobs
I think I'll smoke some weed
It's just a normal thing
Night sweats and worrying
Just how we gonna make ends meat
The city is so bustling
Cop horns and loud cusing
I think I gotta get away and flee
My name is Steve and its gettin to me
Gotta get some air and breathe
I'm cuttin free from this ol factory
Do something good for me
It's just the usual weight
Bad dreams that shake me awake
Pull on my shorts and go for a run
The night air is scaring me
The dark intensity
I think I should've brought my gun
I think I gotta find a friend
This stupid running has got to end
So dumb
It's gotta end
My name is Mike and I'm feelin alright
Just got paid my fee
Yea the money was right for a street hustle heist
But the cops are after me
My name is Kristof I'm a real communista
We should all be sharing
And if its ok, I'll rest today
I get my kicks for free
My name is Bob
My Name is Steve
My name is Mike
My name is Kristof
I get my kicks for free
My name is Bob
My name is Bob
My name is Bob
My name is Bob
My name is Bob
And I get my kick for free"