VERSE ONE: This here is the moment of a lifetime. Take a break from your bullshit and trife’ times. Wanna play some tunes - that's a lifeline for many. Or get me on a dock, high at your cottage paying homage to a lifestyle of leisure you might find means to refine. I might hang at a coffee shop without my phone out, no doubt – you can't stop my big plan to do little. A waterfall and picnic are cool. Get rid'a all the stress - tall request. Never remove all bits o' crap. That's a trap - you can do what you do, that's just the facts. Get miraculous rewards when you choose to get a deep tissue massage. Pain'll fade away into a mirage. Smoke a eighth, and lose that ruder facade. Feeling greater when you swim or you jog. Some say “meditate - that's the way to get you calm in your thoughts.” Productivity'll live in a box with well-defined walls. Chill, let y'mind walk, after working hard for a short period of time, instead of time lost working your hind off, not getting much done. Not really much fun. Gonna’ get in some sun, with a crew or loved one: that's an unsung tale in the West. "Bum" is the name you'll get from the high-strung hum drum, but-- CHORUS: Once in a while, all you need to do is relax. (x's 2) These are confessions of a workaholic - "Work til you fall" is a way to fall quick. Once in a while all you need to do is relax. VERSE TWO: Get into that beer on a patio on a dead night, songs simpatico with moods - and that's just "light." Just like fresh, washed fruit, and the best bite, is each one of ‘em. Loving them "sweaty fête"’s like [it feel hot at night]. While in the day, it's naps with your loved one - snuggle up. Take trips up to the Shoppers Drugmart - just basic chores while you ignore the clock. Just play shit cool. Best ignore the talk that claims it's a fool who just can't work non-stop. What that'll do to your body is hardly the hearty party that you wanna join in. You'll think you're a smartie. There's a point when you'll bend, and you'll call the ambulance. Not a happenstance for your "Tragic Pants." Magic can't appear to disappear what is there. What is here, is some chances to repair all the stress that is there – the solution: to stare into space. Great to have it - a habit that's gonna’ dare you to create. A little more passion to be inactive has a taste of irony. Likely to be rewarding if you take the time to make some time to chillax. Age-old sign of hate inside: you spill that "there's no way to take a break!" Yo, kill that thought. Not a lock on your brain box - feel that: CHORUS x’s 2 VERSE THREE: A little weird it takes effort to do nothing for my peers. So austere, never revere jumping into activities hacking that spirit. Needs get benefitted. You’re never missing shit if you treat your mental health. It'll help if you work on a colouring book, colour a mandala. Take some time to cook, try your hand at a sudoku, jigsaw, or crossword. I know too, some of you feel off and awkward with the idea that petting pets will lower your level of stress, Blood pressure, heart rate. Great. I know "never a rest for the wicked." But if you're patient, "getting upset" lowers in its probability of frequency. And learning patience is a skill that needs to be practiced – relaxing is an easy means to be tapping in that shit. Fantastic regency over tension, anxiety, fears and trauma could be yours, instead'a false piety "they're softer" is the reason that people are unable to conquer everything they face. Make space for dropping fake notions. Increase y'quotient of awesome. In commotion, know emotions get larger when you miss rest. Yes, gonna’ stress the topic. You can sleep when you're dead, but that death comes hot quick! CHORUS x’s 2

VERSE ONE: This shit here is the moment of a lifetime to take a break from your bullshit and trife times. G'head and play some tunes - that's just a lifeline for many. Or get me on a dock high at your cottage, paying hommage to a life-style of leisure. Don't let dummies deceive ya: you can still be accomplished and be a person who takes a vacay. They say “All work no play, means: no soul, tho paid.” Numerous ways to get yours. Don't take Your phone out, out at a cafe for a change. Those aches you feel can be removed with doing yoga - old fav'. Feel better by the way of deep tissue massage. Pain’ll fade away into a mirage. Smoke an eighth and lose that ruder facade. Feeling greater when you swim or you jog. Some say meditate to pave the way to calming your thoughts. This is for peeps who are too stressed to stop! CHORUS: [ Rest and relaxation ] That's what we need at times to succeed, y'all. What's the recommendation? [ Rest and relaxation ] That's what we need at times to succeed, y'all. What's the recommendation? [ Rest and relaxation ] That's what we need at times to exceed any and all expectations. Yeah! VERSE TWO: Amazeballs like, drinks on a patio on a dead night, tunes are sympatico with moods - and that's just right. It's jest like fresh, washed fruit y'all. And the best bite is each one of 'em. Loving 'em ol' sweaty fêtes like [feel hot at night]. While in the daytime, it's naps wit' your loved one. You've done some chores by some force majeure. You want a medal? Just relax yourself girl, please settle down. With the help of petting pets, you can get a leveled stress level. Guess, never a rest for the wicked. But if you can learn to be patient, getting upset can lower in its periodicity. The synchronicity Between patience and relaxation yields felicities of a mental nature. No need for you to hate ya- self for needing breaks. Yo, shit'll break if you don't take a rest once in a while. It's all a pile of shit to play the role of martyr, killing off ya body. Let's just take a mo' to slow down! CHORUS

VERSE ONE: This here is the moment of a lifetime. Take a break from your bullshit and trife’ times. Wanna play some tunes - that's a lifeline for many. Or get me on a dock, high at your cottage paying homage to a lifestyle of leisure you might find means to refine. I might hang at a coffee shop without my phone out, no doubt – you can't stop my big plan to do little. A waterfall and picnic are cool. Get rid'a all the stress - tall request. Never remove all bits o' crap. That's a trap - you can do what you do, that's just the facts. Get miraculous rewards when you choose to get a deep tissue massage. Pain'll fade away into a mirage. Smoke a eighth, and lose that ruder facade. Feeling greater when you swim or you jog. Some say “meditate - that's the way to get you calm in your thoughts.” Productivity'll live in a box with well-defined walls. Chill, let y'mind walk, after working hard for a short period of time, instead of time lost working your hind off, not getting much done. Not really much fun. Gonna’ get in some sun, with a crew or loved one: that's an unsung tale in the West. "Bum" is the name you'll get from the high-strung hum drum, but-- CHORUS: Once in a while, all you need to do is relax. (x's 2) These are confessions of a workaholic - "Work til you fall" is a way to fall quick. Once in a while all you need to do is relax. VERSE TWO: Get into that beer on a patio on a dead night, songs simpatico with moods - and that's just "light." Just like fresh, washed fruit, and the best bite, is each one of ‘em. Loving them "sweaty fête"’s like [it feel hot at night]. While in the day, it's naps with your loved one - snuggle up. Take trips up to the Shoppers Drugmart - just basic chores while you ignore the clock. Just play shit cool. Best ignore the talk that claims it's a fool who just can't work non-stop. What that'll do to your body is hardly the hearty party that you wanna join in. You'll think you're a smartie. There's a point when you'll bend, and you'll call the ambulance. Not a happenstance for your "Tragic Pants." Magic can't appear to disappear what is there. What is here, is some chances to repair all the stress that is there – the solution: to stare into space. Great to have it - a habit that's gonna’ dare you to create. A little more passion to be inactive has a taste of irony. Likely to be rewarding if you take the time to make some time to chillax. Age-old sign of hate inside: you spill that "there's no way to take a break!" Yo, kill that thought. Not a lock on your brain box - feel that: CHORUS x’s 2 VERSE THREE: A little weird it takes effort to do nothing for my peers. So austere, never revere jumping into activities hacking that spirit. Needs get benefitted. You’re never missing shit if you treat your mental health. It'll help if you work on a colouring book, colour a mandala. Take some time to cook, try your hand at a sudoku, jigsaw, or crossword. I know too, some of you feel off and awkward with the idea that petting pets will lower your level of stress, Blood pressure, heart rate. Great. I know "never a rest for the wicked." But if you're patient, "getting upset" lowers in its probability of frequency. And learning patience is a skill that needs to be practiced – relaxing is an easy means to be tapping in that shit. Fantastic regency over tension, anxiety, fears and trauma could be yours, instead'a false piety "they're softer" is the reason that people are unable to conquer everything they face. Make space for dropping fake notions. Increase y'quotient of awesome. In commotion, know emotions get larger when you miss rest. Yes, gonna’ stress the topic. You can sleep when you're dead, but that death comes hot quick! CHORUS x’s 2

VERSE ONE: This here is the moment of a lifetime. Take a break from your bullshit and trife’ times. Wanna play some tunes - that's a lifeline for many. Or get me on a dock, high at your cottage paying homage to a lifestyle of leisure you might find means to refine. I might hang at a coffee shop without my phone out, no doubt – you can't stop my big plan to do little. A waterfall and picnic are cool. Get rid'a all the stress - tall request. Never remove all bits o' crap. That's a trap - you can do what you do, that's just the facts. Get miraculous rewards when you choose to get a deep tissue massage. Pain'll fade away into a mirage. Smoke a eighth, and lose that ruder facade. Feeling greater when you swim or you jog. Some say “meditate - that's the way to get you calm in your thoughts.” Productivity'll live in a box with well-defined walls. Chill, let y'mind walk, after working hard for a short period of time, instead of time lost working your hind off, not getting much done. Not really much fun. Gonna’ get in some sun, with a crew or loved one: that's an unsung tale in the West. "Bum" is the name you'll get from the high-strung hum drum, but-- CHORUS: Once in a while, all you need to do is relax. (x's 2) These are confessions of a workaholic - "Work til you fall" is a way to fall quick. Once in a while all you need to do is relax. VERSE TWO: Get into that beer on a patio on a dead night, songs simpatico with moods - and that's just "light." Just like fresh, washed fruit, and the best bite, is each one of ‘em. Loving them "sweaty fête"’s like [it feel hot at night]. While in the day, it's naps with your loved one - snuggle up. Take trips up to the Shoppers Drugmart - just basic chores while you ignore the clock. Just play shit cool. Best ignore the talk that claims it's a fool who just can't work non-stop. What that'll do to your body is hardly the hearty party that you wanna join in. You'll think you're a smartie. There's a point when you'll bend, and you'll call the ambulance. Not a happenstance for your "Tragic Pants." Magic can't appear to disappear what is there. What is here, is some chances to repair all the stress that is there – the solution: to stare into space. Great to have it - a habit that's gonna’ dare you to create. A little more passion to be inactive has a taste of irony. Likely to be rewarding if you take the time to make some time to chillax. Age-old sign of hate inside: you spill that "there's no way to take a break!" Yo, kill that thought. Not a lock on your brain box - feel that: CHORUS x’s 2 VERSE THREE: A little weird it takes effort to do nothing for my peers. So austere, never revere jumping into activities hacking that spirit. Needs get benefitted. You’re never missing shit if you treat your mental health. It'll help if you work on a colouring book, colour a mandala. Take some time to cook, try your hand at a sudoku, jigsaw, or crossword. I know too, some of you feel off and awkward with the idea that petting pets will lower your level of stress, Blood pressure, heart rate. Great. I know "never a rest for the wicked." But if you're patient, "getting upset" lowers in its probability of frequency. And learning patience is a skill that needs to be practiced – relaxing is an easy means to be tapping in that shit. Fantastic regency over tension, anxiety, fears and trauma could be yours, instead'a false piety "they're softer" is the reason that people are unable to conquer everything they face. Make space for dropping fake notions. Increase y'quotient of awesome. In commotion, know emotions get larger when you miss rest. Yes, gonna’ stress the topic. You can sleep when you're dead, but that death comes hot quick! CHORUS x’s 2