Fun Lovin' Criminals - Welcome To Poppy`s (2008) by Fun Lovin' Criminals (보컬) on maniadb.com

Come over here girl, whip it out and show the world
It ain't the time for lyin' with your mocha swirl
Everybody gangsta, everybody blood and cripin'
I'ma tell the truth, if you take the time to listen

But then again let's make it hot
Let's make it nice and leave scar
I said merrily, merrily, merrily not one
But rarely, rarely, rarely get two

When the lights go out, when they cut your phone
When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl
Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon
When you're with your crew, shit happens

We kinda hot together like Sonny and Cher
Too hot to trot and we just don't care
Close your eyes and go to sleep
That guy don't dance, tramps can't complete

You a New York dime in a city of cents
Regrets I had a few but not the night we met
See you been getting love from postal workers
All in search of vicious looks

When the lights go out when they cut your phone
When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl
Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon
When you're with your crew, shit happens

The summer is hot, but the nights are cool.
The bipolar slugger is comin' out in you.
You're belly is tight, from not enough love.
And you're having serious doubts about the
man above.

Well I'm not beggin', sure not pretendin',
I'm makin' moves that you don't even know
about. Be condescendin', no happy endin',
its mind bendin' that you don't even know about...

Livin' on the streets, sayin' I'll live large
tomorrow. Its just a life you can't believe,
its just a life you cannot borrow.

Four and a half years an a gallon of scum,
how many times you dream that you were

the one now you're sittin' on the curb,
starin' dead in the lights, it's hard to
struggle when there's nothin' to fight

Well, I'm not beggin', sure not pretendin',
I'm makin' moves, money, you don't even
know about. Be condescendin', no happy
endin', its mind bendin' that you don't even
know about.

Livin' on the streets, sayin' I'll live large
tomorrow. Its just a life you can't believe,
its just a life you cannot borrow.

Well, my heart breaks every time I see her
And my heart breaks every time I turn around
(Woo hoo hoo)
And my heart breaks every time I hear her name
And my heart breaks down again, it's a crying shame

And it feels like I lost it all, yeah it feels like I lost it all
And it feels like I lost it all, yeah it feels like I lost it all

Well my heart takes more or less the same as you
But you got your high class friends to get you through
(Woo hoo hoo)
Now pitter patter pitter patter, what's the matter? You got the baby too
Well, you're all caught up in the lies that got thrown at you

And it feels like I lost it all, yeah it feels like I lost it all
And it feels like I lost it all, yeah it feels like I lost it all

My earth moves every time I feel it
My earth moves with every song I'm singing
(Woo hoo hoo)
And the ground shakes 'cause I'll never be the same
And my heart breaks down again 'cause I'm to blame

And it feels like I lost it all, yeah it feels like I lost it all
And it feels like I lost it all, yeah it feels like I lost it all

The night is calling me and I just can't wait
My girl is all dressed up, gonna stay out late
Got my whip on blocks so I can be care free
I may love them cops but they don't love me

I rock the conga line with my bad left leg
You know I'm bona fide so y'all can all get bent
F**k the war on drugs, f**k that Bin Laden
Y'all can't mess with us 'cos where you never been I'm in, yeah

Chorus:

In the city it's Friday night
Is you're with me? it's Friday night
We're gettin' busy it's Friday night
In the city it's Friday night

Rpt.

We don't wait on the line, we don't pay for the drinks


You know the owner is my man, we got it locked like Brinks
That's Mateo on the decks, play my favourite song
In the DJ booth my man is hitting on a bong
I tip the waitress big, I tip the bus-boy too
I used to work that job but now I work for yous
Yeah, We live til we die, I ain't g'in while we try
I got my loved ones by my side, I keep my eyes on the prize

Chorus

Love me, don't you ever change
Love me, don't you ever change
Love me, don't you ever change
Love me, don't you ever change

Rpt chorus x4

Skyline...
Skyline...

3, 2, 1, I'm that son of a gun, but one who has
the fun by the kilo and the ton. Like Marv
Albert but worse, I got the curse, got
perverse with the nurse in the maternity
ward. That's right, I'm nuts, ask Fisty Cuts. I
got outpatient status at the Brooklyn Zoo.
Doobie doobie doo, we like the crew that
runs up in the club wearin' alligator shoes.
When I get the blues I get it really bad, ask
Kronos for promos, Feliz Navidad. Johnny
Black got my back, baby, happy or sad. If I
fall out of your favor, don' get mad.

If the heat don't get me then the drugs sure
will, stirrin' scotch and soda's with a twenty
dollar bill.

My head feels like old vinyl, and like Lionel,
I'm idle. Secretly stalking the title, stealin'

scenes by ways and means. And thats why
marines got M-16's I think I love her, but
she's affected, bullshit detected. Wonder
why she got neglected, I legged it, turned up
here, I'll have a beer and a joke about that
Guenevere. Lord I been knowin' there'd be
days like these, but please don't hit me with
the quick release, and don't rat me out to
Edwin Meese, 'cause I been around the
world and the seven seas.

If the heat don't get me then the drugs sure
will, stirrin' scotch and soda's with a twenty
dollar bill. My mamma always told me
never drink on pills, roll down the window
'cause I'm feelin' kinda ill.

For forty days and for forty nights
I been walkin' down these streets
Tryin' to get it right

But down there lies darkness
Down there lies the past
Down there my conscience
Kinda kicked my ass

You got me runnin' for cover
Runnin' from bein' me
You got me runnin' for cover
For cryin' out loud

I hear them moanin' from distant lands
Have some hookers shut 'em up with some swollen glands
Now beggin's changed, I guess you'll do
Just a hood rat all jacked off and tangled up in blue

There's blood at home, there's blood on my street
How am I to smile in complete defeat?
Well, I'm jumpin' into limbo, tryin' to feel alive
I'm jumpin' into limbo and I like it

You got me runnin' for cover
Runnin' from bein' me
You got me runnin' for cover
For cryin' out loud

Into the quiet dusk I see curvy clouds chokin' up on irony
I give it a pause and I break to the left
But I'm wasted and I can't seem to catch my breath
Here I go, just one more time

Findin' out what's goin' on with the party line
Well, I'm jumpin' into limbo tryin' to feel alive
I'm jumpin' into limbo and I like it

You got me runnin' for cover
Runnin' from bein' me
You got me runnin' for cover
For cryin' out loud

What had been had happened? Say what
Dyin' to be tryin' but comfy in the cut
See I be gettin' four from the score, plus three more
And I'll be damned if you treat me like some whore

I be fun lovin', money makin', record breakin'
Milk shakin', drug takin', never fakin', end of statement
Crime don't pay but it's off the books
All the taxes I pay goes straight to crooks

Back to what had happened
I was chillin' round the way with a woman
In her thirties and a nice Montrochet
I be like they be when they be out in West berry
Unnecessary with the wisecrack commentary

They don't understand, if they keep buildin' cars
I'll keep burning them and leavin' them scars
But thats what happens when you lost your mind
Talkin' out of school puts you back behind it

What had happened?

Livin' it up, baby, layin' it down
Constables chasin' me from town to town
Like Nino Brown takin' over the Carter
Cash money boy and I ain't your father

Fun Lovin' is my name
Lovin' is my game, never laid no blame
Never walked in shame
Never known to play

People askin' why? Why he dress so fly?
Why he with the dime? Why he havin' fun all of the time?
It's because I rock when I rock and I rock when I'm not
So I'm hot when I'm not, that's why

Chillin', chillin' Jacob Dylan, tastes great
But I'm not less fillin'
They broke up the party when they let one fly
Promoter's in the corner with some guy, askin' why?
Live and direct from the passenger side
Open up baby, just one more time

What had happened?

It seems like every single day
I hear all of my friends say
You're just too damn crazy
And it seems like every dawn that breaks
I reflect on what it takes
Sometimes I just can't see past this

We got our love
But I don't know what to do with it
We got our love
But I don't know what to do with it

Seems like every single time
When I hear that Patsy Cline
I think of when we were younger
Now I see people and their lies
Through frosted glass and swollen eyes
Can't you just get over yourself and call?

We got our love
But I don't know what to do with it
Oh yeah, we got our love
But I don't know what to do with it

Because we got our love
But I don't know what to do with it
We got our love
But I don't know what to do with it

I never wanna be like that
I never wanna be like that
No, I never wanna be like that
See, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that
See, I never wanna be like that

See, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that

I never wanna be like that
See, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that
Yeah, I never wanna be like that

I never wanna be like that
I never wanna be like that
I never wanna be like that
...

Keep on warin' 'cause that's what got us here
Keep on talkin' till there's no one else to fear
See, me and my brother might not be around next year
'Cause one or another, cap slipped out of gear

In this sick world I see the babies dyin'
From car bombs and blind eyes and prophet's lyin'
In this sick world I'm feelin' all alone
To reap the seeds of which we've sown

In this sick world I keep my mind just tight
In this sick world I never punk the fight
In this sick world I never saw no light
So this sick world is blowin' up tonight

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Keep on searchin' on this starless night
Keep on preachin', every thing's gonna be all right
Now load the weapon, these kids are just the age
Have them kill the Texan and the man who takes his place

In this sick world I see the babies dyin'
From car bombs and blind eyes and prophet's lyin'
In this sick world I'm feelin' all alone
To reap the seeds of which we've sown

In this sick world I keep my mind just tight
In this sick world I never punk the fight
In this sick world I never saw no light
So this sick world is blowin' up tonight

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night
Freaks come out at night

Keep on warin', keep on talkin'
Keep on searchin', keep on preachin'
Keep on warin', yeah, keep on talkin'
Keep on searchin', keep on preachin'
Keep on warin'

You took my hand and you were my friend,
and you made it beautiful. You stayed with
me and you made me see, that I could make
it beautiful too. I can't remember that late
September, but I remember beautiful, I do
recall we were standin' tall, 'cause I
remember beautiful.

And all the chat I hear from that, you got
to lay it out to dry. Because, when what you
feel is real, you got to lay it on the line.

You took my hand and you were my friend,
and you made it beautiful. You stayed with
me and you made me see, that I could make
it beautiful too. You and I just can't see eye
to eye, but we make it beautiful, you always
choke when you're smokin' dope, but we
make it beautiful.

And all the chat I hear from that, you got to lay
it out to dry. Because, when what you feel
is real, you got to lay it on the line.

You took my hand and you were my friend,
and you made it beautiful. You stayed with
me and you made me see, that I could make
it beautiful too. Time has traced its lines on
your face, but I think you're beautiful, and I
want no other to be my baby's mother,
'cause all I see is beautiful. I remember
beautiful...

You're beautiful.

Like a junkyard dog I bark at breezes and
though my heart can't see the trees and
you let me in your bed when it was solace I needed
now I'm running down these alleys
with wounds that ain't quite healing

Sometimes you just can't have it all
Sometime you just can't have it all

Now the things I know I am
are the things I know you're seeing
But living in the past means one tends to repeat it
I know you're not in love with me
though you're trying hard to be in

Sometimes you just can't have it all
Sometime you just can't have it all
Sometime you just can't have it all


Sometime you just can't have it all

And we made it seem so damned easy
Until the words got in the way
You make me high when you are with me
And I don't want that to go away

Ya sing your song for me
and left me in that moment
The words that traced your breath
left me more alone in it
You're everything I want
but you don't want my shoulder

Sometimes you just can't have it all
Sometime you just can't have it all
Sometime you just can't have it all
Sometime you just can't have it all