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1. Professional Victim ....It Won't Let Me (mp3) (streaming audio via Real Player) Lyrics
2. Who's Your Daddy? (mp3) (streaming audio via Real Player) Lyrics
3. Tug Of Love (mp3) (streaming audio via Real Player) Lyrics
4. Your Not the Wizard of Oz (mp3) (streaming audio via Real Player) Lyrics
5. Roadtrippin'
6. Subculture
7. LipKiss
8. My Garden
9. Who's Your Daddy (Rap Remix)
Lyrics
[ Your Not the Wizard Of Oz | Who's
Your Daddy | Tug of Love | Subculture ]
[ Roadtrippin | My Garden |
LipKiss | It won't let me ]
Smiles like a rat on a white trash Saturday night
Draging yellow bricks through your quiet and peaceful life
Mind is wandering like branches on a tree
Turn on the electric fan, keeps him cool in the summertime
Dirty white tank top wife beatin style
A reject from the coffee generation
Got 40oz belly, gonna fill it up right
With the money that you stole from your mothers bedside
Shut up, pay no attention to the man behind the curtain
Shut up, cuz your not the wizard of Oz
The eye food looks a lot like cotton candy
It's sweeter than the kind you had before
Pretty soon there's another girl with a baby
The front door opens so you run to the back
With a little bit of luck you can make it to the sack
He's the mack to the daddy and the daddy to the mack
You can dress him up, but you can't teach him how to act
Shut up, pay no attention to the man behind the curtain
Shut up, cuz you're not the wizard of oz
You stand upon the highest building top
And ask yourself where will it stop
The bridge is running from your mind
What was forgotten you will find
Who's Your
Daddy
I can see you baby
When you walk past me
The corner of your eye
Is where I want to be
I know you got the goods
Like Johnny B
So come on over here
And tell me
Who's your daddy
See you on the dance floor
Dusky sweet
Noone else near you
Can compete
All I want to do
Is watch you move
So give it to me baby
Cause I'm iin the mood
Who's your daddy
You look so good
Can't be real
My fingertips
Want to feel
Please continue I
'm right here
Tell me again
What I want to hear
Who's your daddy
You're taking something for the weekend
Off to see an "old friend"
You put it on the street
You're penned up and incomplete
Child of Venus on the city line
Thought I'd heard it for the last time
You're battling my heat
But you'll stand down and retreat
Tug of love
Score for your side
Tug of love
Open season on my pride
Repeat I've stacked the deck, this time it's my turn
I'm gonna teach you so that you learn
You spread yourself too thin
Then I'm the one that will win
There was a time when you weren't on the fence
When you could end my every sentence
You stood in your own light
And gave up without a fight
As the lights burn hotter
Wind down this rage
Victory, take cover
I've been chewing up the scenery
I think this episodes a memory
We've come through at a cost
And all this time has been lost
Subculture
Down to the pleasure take me down
Broken bottles fill the streets
Feel the pain beneath my feet
Out where the time is yours to spare
Out where you speak and noone hears
It isn't me
Faith is all alone without a friend
Trust in noone have no faith
Give me something I can taste
You color me inside the lines
And all you see is what you find
It isn't me
God its just so lonely underground
I feel the only one is me
Underneath I'll save a little place
For just you and I to be
Something happened on the way up, change my mind
Stop so I can see
It isn't me
Its too late to say that she's a friend
If you cant have the things she wants
Whats the reason, whats the point
Theres something growing in your head
Just don't ask me what was said
It isn't me
ROADTRIPPIN
Sunsplashed bright blue Cadillac
Hit the road I ain't looking back
Change of scene from the same routine
Felt the same when I was 17
A match-light view of my Vegas map
Detoured by the Black Canyon Gap
Story goes, it's the life I chose
Where to next? Nobody knows
It's a sure sign I'll have to make up my mind sometime
But there's a certain validation this American road brings
All day and night expedition, headed for my new ambition
Hot ride, heavy tunes I'm set in motion
Where are my smokes again, they keep me sane
Kicked the habit now it's back again
One more vice I won't sacrifice
Not to give up or to compromise
Ohh it's repeating, & this time not retreating
Exiled from the season, Gone without a reason
Vagabond philosophy, Zero-options aren't for me
I'll behold all my fortunes told
As I travel across open road
Restless feet down the tribal streets
Do the dance-stir up the heat
Where to next nobody knows-In every quarter on this road trip-
MY GARDEN
My day of protest ends around me
A melting pot of sun and sea
Remember me, the one you cared for
My gypsy path led towards the door
And this glass sea of dreams came to me
Come to my garden
Come see how I've been
Come to understand
This is what I am
Educated by existence
I offered up my innocence
Traveled far to see an end made
To a place I was once afraid
An evolution of my defense
And being straight gets sometimes crooked
My safe haven slips away
One more look to show my age has past me by
The living issue of this nature song
Reminds me I'm alive
Set a spark and leave the gallery gods mystified
I got what I came for and I learned
You see, I meet one at every turn
Curtain lectures cried out against
This chop-logic ain't my defense
Your song of sirens await my return
LIPKISS
My battle-cry called "No fear here", Nowhere inside for a space to hide
Mis-read lipkiss clouds my mind and left me blind
Is it my fantasy starting to unwind
Before the dawn you disappear, Our contact buzz is all there was
Sci-fi daydream to the sky must signify
That this fantasy never will subside
And it's just like me to feel so free
I'm not holding on for long
Time to get out of the minds-eye journey, stringing me along
What I find on the road ahead, I can only guess
Pretty lies or a straight-up guy, with nothing to confess
You stayed away too many days, And shoved my love under the rug
Met on Church Street for some jive caffeine cuisine
What does this fantasy of you really mean
And it's just like me to feel so free
I'm not holding on for long
Time to get up from the downtime, baby
My patience isn't strong
Losing ground on the road ahead, I can only guess
Faded club-stamp on your hand says maybe
There's something to confess
Moving to the beat through this life I can't repeat
Bet your ass I'm headed for the top
Now I've changed my point of view
Not to get caught up in you
Took my chance and gave it all I got
"I was born to other things", So I have read to look ahead
Through this phase of incomplete reality
Till it's a memory with no life expectancy
And it's just like me to feel so free
I've been holding on too long
Time to get up from the downtime
To get back where I belong
What I find on the road ahead, I cannot regret
Charmed visions of a fallen union
Easy to forget
It won't
let me
Can't Speak
Can't even talk about it
Tongue tied
Can't you see it in my eyes
Can't leave
Can't find the door without it
I'm hooked in
Don't know where to begin
To kill the time spun Zappa records
Used all my shelf life on the B-side
Echo in the flesh kickstarts
My fevered twisted craze
I cant go...It won't let me
Can't move
Can't even dance around it
Tight squeeze
Now I'm weak in the knees
Can't sing
Can't steal the show without it
Big time
Can't all be in my mind
Can't see
I can't put my finger on it
Dead shout
Until it's figured out