Letra The Right Trek por 137 (US)

I don't see the purpose
If it's not nobility
If it's not for entering the hall of all the greats;
I want steadfastness of tortoise
And the hare's ability
Seeking polished faculty, you keep your gilded plates

Getting a stipend from the heavens
So I gotta be decisive with my soul's pen

And I keep all of my musings for my visor
'Cause when I look into the mirror, I see my best advisor

I'm alone
But I know that the path that I walk
Is my very own
So I keep a cheery tone
Even though I don't got any lovers to phone
Or any parties to roam
'Cause when it comes to the tomb
There won't bе any extra room

Going straight at a crossroads
Never bе afraid to innovate
Ready for the inroads
Even while you ruminate;
Getting the glee from hunger, celebrating that I salivate
Like in the Bible
You gotta reap and sow
Gather all of your talents;
Practice and grow
And if you don't, well
That's on you, you know
That's on you, you know

Chosen
To go the path I do
First the racehorse then glue;
I'm rollin'
Down the snow hill of fate
Serving avalanche my plate

I don't see the purpose
If it's not nobility
If it's not for entering the hall of all the greats;
I want steadfastness of tortoise
And the hare's ability
Seeking polished faculty, you keep your gilded plates

I'm chosen so I follow the path that
I know will make my momma proud;
Always sympathize and I never lie
In the end, I'm always smiling like the good guy
I'm hungry so I eat like a savage—
Always craving purpose and satisfaction
And I wear morals like it's high fashion
Always on my tippy toes
You already know

I don't see the purpose
If it's not nobility
If it's not for entering the hall of all the greats;
I want steadfastness of tortoise
And the hare's ability
Seeking polished faculty, you keep your gilded plates