(Paul K.)
hey man what is that yr thinkin
maybe YOU can get away
there must be lots of pressure
& lots of bills to pay
amphetamines & coffee
it almost makes you gag
too many big decisions
no more time to play
slip into something classic
turn on the television
ignoring all your children
accepting their derision
routine is acknowledged with pinnacle precision
the statistician stares at a family in division
hey man what is that yr thinkin
maybe YOU can get away
there must be lots of pressure
& lots of bills to pay
amphetamines & coffee
it almost makes you gag
too many big decisions
no more time to play
slip into something classic
turn on the television
ignoring all your children
accepting their derision
routine is acknowledged with pinnacle precision
the statistician stares at a family in division
Up In It
| title of the song | |
|---|---|
| n/a | Amphetamines And Coffee lyrics |
| n/a | White Trash Party lyrics |
| n/a | Southpaw lyrics |
| n/a | Son Of The South lyrics |
| n/a | Sammy lyrics |
| n/a | Retarded lyrics |
| n/a | In My Town lyrics |
| n/a | I Know Your Little Secret lyrics |
| n/a | I Am The Sticks lyrics |
| n/a | Hey Cuz lyrics |
| n/a | Hated lyrics |
| n/a | Big Top Halloween lyrics |
| n/a | You My Flower lyrics |
