Snapshot Atmosphere

[Verse 1: Slug]

Stare through your little square and focus
Ready, set, action, flash, capture the moment
This ain't life, it's more like a composition
The dirt'll make 'em look, the funk'll make 'em wanna listen
Working to make a living to make it work
Still distracted by the accidents, Adidas and the skirts
It all hurts so good, couldn't believe we took the time to scream
Get the fuck off the stage, bitch, we need the wood!
Hey love, that's the signal, take a breath
Put your gun to my head, put my soul between your breasts
Pull the trigger, bust a shot, watch the life go soft
Left for dead (?), wipe it off on the tablecloth
Have another drink for all the blood and ink that's spilled
Covering up the blueprint for what they think they've built
And look at all the dirt on these pale hands
You're damn right I make love to my female fans
Exhibit A for the way they wish that they could live it
Maybe on some other day I'll find a place to take a minute
Caught somewhere between a laptop and the jackpot
Now say cheese, living in a snapshot

[Hook: Slug]

Do you even know
What you look at?
Let me breathe and grow
Until I'm put back
I won't bring no wrong
Let me sit here
I'll just sing my song
Take your picture