You know I try so hard To be the only one But I don?t know so tell me why You don?t wanna get it on I?m on my knees I?m givin' up This thing is heavy
We are liars we are thieves Scheming dildos dressed like Keef Dealing tragedy and false beliefs We are liars we are thieves We're the dark street
No plan behind it Just a man behind it No meaning to it Don't do no kneeling to it Ain't no real snag Ain't nothing but the good old gag Ain't no song
I?m on the night shift I got a hate gift I wanna settle this thing I?m on a dark and shitty mission Gonna deliver that sting When I punch the clock You
I got the drip runnin' into my arm It got me fillin' up on fluid like a water balloon A gene modified and out of control It got me creepin' up the walls
You got a little curl A five cent in a two dollar world He was born restricted, he was born to ooze Sittin' in a seat Cheap grin and the smelly feet
I'm done with the easy living I'm done with the easy living I'm done with the slack you're giving me I'm done with the easy living I'm sitting in a house
A deadend beat I think I've heard it before I've been living on a shit street now I can't take it no more It's out there gotta bang it right into my sight
I got ?em horny feet, you got the epic beat I wanna make? 'em cream, you wanna make? 'em dream 'Coz I was born to shout and tell? 'em all what it?s really
I got a phone call And I am back on the street I?m throwing curses At the people I meet I got a black heart Working deep on the inside of me 'Coz I?m
I'm down and out now sittin' in a stupid chair seems that I've been swappin' crap for years Just a little noddy chewin' on my bread Little scmoozy-woozy
Another blow out night and I think I'm gonna hit the decks I'm crashin' thru the streets now feelin' like rejected checks I'm bailin' outta this one like
The sounds are ringing through the night, like a symphony We can hear it come, yeah, here it comes From all but one direction, like bugs to the fire You
I wanna be out there seein' big rock moving Get my head groovin', I wanna get high alright I see the tracks are forming Stones keep moving, get my head
I've got a war baby so whatcha gonna do I got a war baby I got a war with you I get sick baby And I get it from you I wanna kick baby I guess that we
Nightfall and his axe is gettin dull Wanna burn a candle wanna burn it in a scull Writin' letters to a friend Stains of make-up smeared out on the hand
Trippin' on the heart of the bad machine Rippin' thru the shreds of a lame-o scene Layin' out the rules whatcha gonna do two zero zero zero baby comin
It won?t be like you want it to be It won?t be like you want it to be I don?t know what you?re lookin' for I don?t know what you?re lookin' for Well,