Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. You think that I'm amde of money. You've got something coming honey. This ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. A word from her is worth ten from me. Her main concern is honesty. She beat the selfishness right out of me. The wild eyed child.
Rule number one: there will be no rules. Rule number two: that's for you... That's for you.... Rule number three: when in doubt, there's a door. Rule number four: tell me more, tell me more, tell me more....
Do I really want to know myself. Do I want to see. Why I'm wonderin every morning, who it's gonna be today. Staring in the mirror, come tell me, who's that under my skin.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. In for a penny in for a pound. If she walks by you better turn around. She wants sparkle and she don't give a damn. As well be hung for.
See a nation on it's knees. And it's heritage dead. See a nation needing civilization. Just like a hole in the head. . One race, today, one show, kick.
I'm walking in the park. And I'm talking to the dark. But there ain't nobody listening, no. . My heart has turned to stone. When I found myself alone.
Ant Banks, I met this girl. (What?). This little light-skinned girl from 90th and Bancroft. Little sexy, light-skinned, freaky little broad, man. . I got a ho on 91st, man, what?.
Lately I've been feeling down. I don't get around much anymore. So I just spend my time alone. Waiting for the phone to ring. I keep thinking of you. .
Adam Ant. I'm sick of coming home and watching TV.. I just can't stand it when you sit next to me. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I'll get by with another.
It's been a long time kickin' it and everybody knows this. Oak town still in the house, so, I suppose it's. Time for some more shit, so, yo, peep the flow, bitch.
Your'e living up to someone's image of yourself. Crawling like a helpless infant on the floor. You turn down bread for the want of a steak. What's worth waking up in a cold sweat for?.
Hell begins all in the mind and so you pray for inner light. I know you feeling left behind. But please, don't say that nothing's ever right!. 'Cause every now and then somebody would just come along to take you.
Hey yo, Pooh Man get your lyrics together. For this next song, man. Ant man, I gotta fire up this dank first. I ain't fuckin with nothing till I hit the dank.
Adam Ant/Kevin Rowland. . I'll take it round. Round by round. And I will pay if you don't mind. So just say hello. Or even stare. But don't talk about me.
I am looking for answers to questions never posed. I haven't God a clue, I'm living like a ghost. Can't seem to read the signs. I'm swimming in the sand, I'm searching.
MC Breed:. . - Hell yeah. - We got Ant Banks in the house, Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house. - And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house. - And I am the forever lastin Breed hahaha.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. 0 lucky lucky me. I can live here in luxury. Can't answer your simplicity. You've got to stop your grumbling. And all that human bondage den.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. When you get a number one. The only way is down. And if you have a sticky patch. They start looking, start looking around. Listen close to what men say.
Yeah, c'mon, yeah. Some of this ol' hype shit, you know what I'm saying?. Fuck with it, punk nigga, yeah. . Here we go with this ill shit, I knew I had to kick it.