Chorus:
Hey! Snap out of it the monotonous routine/
Break out of it yeah the obvious musings/
To the sleeper say hey, to the dreamer say hey/
To the loser say hi, snap out of it!

Verse (Freddy):
Zombie zoning moving going nowhere in a hurry/
it's the story of my life, no candy land, its trouble sorry HEY!/
Tired of the games, the daily reigning in, ain't sane/
it's like im running round in circles, replaying hurdles in place/
to put it plainly, in a daily bating game with that what makes me/
not the same as everyone else but yet I'm choosing the safety/
of the routine, the cruising, through the losing, of what's moving/
me to choosing, to bare the bruising, get bare and get to feuding/
gotta change what I've been chasing, old dreams, things and phases/
amazing to think of all the time that i've already wasted/
Same wall diferent day, no matter the way I trade/
the things i do its sad to say its like im no work and all play/
but im getting both worked and getting straight played today/
like an 80's arcade game, put on display like on parade/
time to stop the charade, stop the facade and decay/
no way im gonna change without first coming face to face/
now im paving a new pavement broke the gate and made a play/
to get what I was chasing out my face new gaze and it's amazing/

Verse (Esohel):
You're Treadmilling it for that feeling that one your chasin/
complacent, you’re in the building but all your thoughts vacant/ HEY!
Ladies and gentlemen now that i got your attention/
take a moment and that let settle in/
See these sentences meant to get wheels rolling like your peddling/
so break out the mold like gelatin and set the presedence/
the present is what a present is/
gotta tend to it or it's a wrap an unopened gift/
more specific your perfect fit look tag your it/
chosen for that certain motive only one life to live/
so live, unconifined/
don't sit, break the lines/
what's gotta give, give alot to life/
dig inside that mind and see what you can find inside/
so live, that's bottom line/
If you don't fit in, that's all by design/
wait cause in due time you will see what life defines/
let go of the ego see that's when you truely fly/

Verse (Tony):
Maybachs and the Bentleys, many mansions, cash aplenty/
Is the sermon of the earth go get some girls and die out early HEY!/
Mind of my own, minus the clone, Midas of flow/
I write it, it’s gold, I’m kidding just psyching you bro/
But I’m psyched up to throw a spike in the road/
Break the cycle, tires and spokes, and admire the wreckage/
Fighting the dead end jobs cause life isn’t pension/
Priceless redemption in Christ resurrected alone/
Not hiding I said it, the hype’s intervention is now/
It’ll die in it’s mess, may the message register loud/
Oh and so clear, I’m not a drone here/
And this ain’t home we’re, just globetrotting souls here/
Spokespeers proclaiming Hope’s near/
So put that on your facebook posts and your post-eers/
Living Life big, Leviathan height kid/
It Sucks to be a grown up, no wonder I like kids/
Just look into their eyes where you see the world’s right in/
Clean and righteous minds identify the little tykes as the titans