Brainiac with a zany act, cleptomaniac. Before I go to work, I smoke me a fat sack. Of indo, then climb through the window. And eye the VCR and load it in the Pinto, huh.
Hold her tight just like a doll, falling backwards down the stairs. Trains are howling into the dark (saddest sound you'll ever hear). Sell out to the side that lost, buying souls that can't be found.
"Corporate Protopop" by Cop Shoot Cop. You're a demanding consumer,. And you demand instant gratification.. Your needs are our main concern.. Let's be honest,.
Brainiac with a zany act, cleptomaniac. Before I go to work, I smoke me a fat sack. Of indo, then climb through the window. And eye the VCR and load it in the Pinto, huh.
My old man. He said to me. He said. Son. There are those. That get bought. And those. That do the buying. Well enough. We never did. See eye to eye. And I always wished.
[Verse 1 - Coolio]. Get your back, call tomorrow, life is borrowed. all your tears in sorrow and bring it back and that's a fact. where would you be at, make sure you're pushin' harder to it.
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright. Next we got a guy comin' out from Compton, California. He gonna tell you all about his experiment with a drug called Stix.
You turned away. The feelings gone for oh so long. I held you. My number one. And the price I pay. I see your face in every place I run to. On my own.
You got me smilin', again you. Got me smilin' again. Smilin', again you. Got me smilin', again. . One night of pleasure, nine months of pain. Three days later and that's when you came.
The stars are quiet on the face of the deep. All the dogs and angels are turning. Burning in their sleep. You can't see me now, but I'm watching over you.
Take your clothes off baby. As you enter the room. Make it slow now honey. Tell me what you want me to do. . Crawling on the floor on your hands and your knees.
$10 bill in your packet, $10 bill. What you gonna buy with that greenback ?. What kind of thrill ?. $10 bill in your packet, $10 bill. Tell me where did you get that money ?.
Take your filthy handshake. Take your little words that fail to make much sense. Put your money where your mouth is. With your over confidence. I'm tired of your bullshit now.
Take me on a ride to the other side. To the place where I've been able to hide. Reflection of my face and the cold winter taste. Makes me feel like I'm fucking alive.
As I walk thru the valley of the shadow of death. I take a look at my life and realize there's much left. 'Cause I've been brassin' and laughin' so long that.
Place your hands in mine. Tell me everything is fine. Crazy little feeling that I'm out of control. Can you tell me what I'm dealing with cause I don't know?.
We breakin' up Monday and Tuesday. We blowing up Wednesday and Thursday. She shake it up Friday and Saturday. I beat it up all day on Sunday. . It was on the very first time that I met her.
Tell it all. Tell it all. Who's listening now?. You hit a wall. Gonna fall. And don't even know how. You seem to lost your head. When you said what you said.
Now I've seen places and faces. And things you ain't never thought about thinking. If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and smokin'. Pretending not to locin' but you're brokin', let me get you open.
You see darkness, I see light. You want to run, I'll stay and fight. For the things I believe in you see. For the situation you put me in. Thrown your stones and your two bid grins.