[NWA airline attendant] Welcome aboard ladies and gentlemen This is Northwest Airlines flight 7-7-7-7 [echo]
[Old vinyl sample] Real love It's the real love It's the real love
[Slug] What is history when it's being made? C'mon help me make it, you come here help me make it What is history when it's being made? Girl help me make it, come here help me make it What is history when it's being made? Brother come here help me make it What is history when it's being made? Everybody, let's make it Since 1972-72-72 [echo]
[NWA airline attendant (intermittently inaudible)] Please take a moment to locate the exit nearest to you Using(?) in line, cause they may be behind you With our cabin unpressurized at a high altitude(?) during flight We should be arriving safely (?) in dropdown compartment above your seat Neatly pull the mask firmly toward you Start to suck oxygen (?) with the mask over your nose and mouth turn you on your locking strap over your head over your head - over your head [echo]
[Chorus: repeat 2X] Look at your face When all I could see was myself looking back at me Reflection And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you
[Slug] What would it take to make a women like you You a wolf like me for what I really might be Listening to the lyrics only heres what I allow You gotta try and make me testify for here and right now Lets have a confrontation over a cold one I'll give you conversation just to see if you can hold em I play so dumb Because I know some of these star struck small talk art f**ks is no fun I'm the blood type that goes straight for the guns Like before you even spoke already knew what your loves like So what you thinking? Because I'm thinking we should jump into your ocean Let's go girl this ship is sinking
[Chorus: repeat 2X] Look at your face When all I could see was myself looking back at me Reflection And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you
[Slug] Now there's no reason to lie, I've had a lot of lovers In my reality its impossible to avoid it But theres one reason for life gotta provide some supper Gonna build a family just to watch some one destroy it Do you really think you really wana get to know me better Don't you see the drama Don't you feel the pressure Don't get me wrong it would be my pleasure To sing a song that could remove your shoes and your sweater Bartender let me get a shot of bean Cause this girl over here is trying to get me out my jeans And she doesn't seem to believe i'm just another thief Came to take a piece and make you stutter when you breath
Now girl you to smart to be a tour mark
Set to play correct from the start with your pure heart And when your all alone ill sing into your phone If you don't know the words you can make up your own
The first time she met the devil was at first avenue Went back stage with him into the dressing room Sexy ego trip Taller than expected About six foot three Seemed to thrive on his misery Critical observant big words Sweaty hair sunken eyes and thick nerves She said ill make em smile for the simple fact that he needs it I'll make him smile just so I can kill it an eat it
You look like you were built for me You talk like you want to steal my drink You kiss like you already came And that's a lift to pull a line for those with out any game
It's like damn baby You know you can't save me But you should still tell your people that your leaving with the band Maybe you can show me your hustle Neither one of us would be so lonely If only you would come over here and hold me I caught you trying to hide your smile behind your glass But all of your secrets become a swing set when you laugh And all of your regrets that you're carrying a burying Don't mean a damn thing if there's nobody to share them with
We've been following each other all night now We ought to be all over each other like right now I don't like crowds lets take flight now Cause that face that you make Reminds me of my life now
[Chorus: repeat 6X] Look at your face When all I could see was myself looking back at me Reflection And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you
Dialed up his homie Murs on the telephone Gotta talk to somebody who can tell him what the hell is wrong Brain freezing up, he don't know what to do But the people that know him know that it ain't nothing new Catch five rings, then an answering machine Hang up on the beep, stare up towards the ceiling Stood up to remember that he slept fully-dressed So he grabbed his keys and put a hat on his rat's nest Stepped up to that big outside Somebody once said "Today's a good day to die." But he never really was a big fan of their work So he starts up the walk by kicking sand in the dirt A friend to the strangers, a stranger to friends He'll take a coffee and a pack of cigarettes when you have a minute Handle it. Paid up. The change, you can keep it He's a sucker for the morning smile and summer cleavage If you knew him better he'd ask for some time Cuz he's looking for a reservoire to empty his mind And there's only so much he can put in a song Gotta talk to somebody who can tell him what the hell is wrong
(Hook 2X) And this house has gotta lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you And this house has gotta lotta walls But only very few mean anything to you
No shop value to titillate Far from shallow, so get it straight Blacktop, sidewalk,and the street Cuz life is priceless and talk is cheap And as he sits (as he sits) in his four-cornered room Following a tune, born to consume Carefully learning and analyzing the lyrics you use Finally realizing that humility is a bruise Scared love don't make none If these walls could speak, they would peep about the fake ones Watching this man, falling off of his plan- Underachievin' just so he can understand. (Crazy reverse speech.)
(Hook)
So, who did your tattoos? That's nice And who built your tabboos? That's life If he had a glass pipe, he would smash it and use it to slash his wrists But someone already beat him to it He would fingerpaint you a picture with his blood A self-portrait, dramatic and morbid But the odds of you finding any appreciation are too slim- Keeps his outlook grim Tap his foot to the rhythm of original sin Throw his balls to the wind trying to know down these pins He'll keep swinging from the hair above his chin Till he finds his soul in the fifty cent bin The price of the payphone escalates Fake smile when he takes home one of his dates He could write another hate-poem for you to break Or maybe stay calm and wait for that big earthquake Still surrounded by the fire and the water Still trying to honor this empire's daughter Still answering questions you're afraid to ask Still believing that God's gonna save his ass
(Hook)
If you knew him better he'd ask for some time Cuz he's looking for a reservoire to empty his mind And there's only so much he can put in a song Gotta talk to somebody who can tell him what the hell is wrong
[Slug] Hi, my name is Sean Daley and you might know me from such films as "I Can't Sing, But Neither Can You."
Haha yea, heheheh what are you lookin' at? Don't look at me, don't even talk to me Oh you rap too? Heheh I should've known I ca, I can tell. Nah, it's in your eyes
Just cause you're an emcee doesn't mean that you get to be an asshole (asshole) Just cause you're a man, doesn't mean you get to act like a bitch (like a bitch) Won't you stand over here do a favor use your head to hold this apple (apple) And on my twenty pace take, aimin' shots, swear to God I won't miss (I won't miss) See I've been around the world without moving and I've met a lot of people (people) And they all play the same little games the only change is the date (is the date) It's all fame and respect a little money won't you help me build my ego? (ego) Without taking any time to think about how it might affect fate (checkmate) You see we've come a long way just to find that there ain't no place to lay down [break down] And we waited all night for the light, but the dawn never broke (never broke) And if we let the song play we can lead all the children to the lake now (take down) Because it seems as if most would rather choose to sit back and let 'em choke (don't choke, don't choke) Just cause you're an emcee doesn't mean that you get to be an asshole (asshole) Just cause you're a man, doesn't mean you get to act like a bitch (you bitch) If you stand over here do a favor use your head to hold this apple (apple) And on my twenty pace take, aimin' shots, swear to God I won't miss (I don't miss)
[Voice messages from upset girlfriends] Hey you f**king asshole Hi Sean, I just got finished cleaning some vomit out of my car Sean, I'm so f**king pissed at you I could rip your goddamn arms off and.. Anyways, I don't care, I don't wanna f**king talk to you I don't wanna talk to you anymore I don't know what your deal's been lately, but I f**ked you like 15 times And you just take and take and you just f**k everyone over in the end anyways Okay and number 2, being f**ked up is not an excuse to piss in the goddamn fish tank I'm sick of your bullshit. I'm sick of you acting like you can just f**kin.. Leave a trail of destruction and shit everytime I'm around you and I'm f**king tired of it It's just not cool, my roommates told me what the f**k you did after you got stupid drunk as usual I don't ever want you in my f**king house in my f**king car, anywhere near me It's f**king over, I don't want to talk to you anymore I don't want to think about you anymore, I don't ever want to see you again Even if you don't care, you can never ever come into my house again F**k me? F**k you. Rot in f**king hell F**k you, go f**k yourself You should care, if you give a f**k at all (?) you'll call me Hear me out, don't come f**king crying to me when your world falls apart and you have nowhere to turn, alright? Have a good day
...Already? Already? Already? What'd you call 'em?
[Slug] I can't imagine some of the things that you've seen City to city with no spot to sleep I know she will run with opposable thumbs She's trying to overcome all of the maniacs(?) Coast to coast, who knows the most? Age before beauty, sleep before scrutiny Who could it be now, here she comes With an eve(?) of her tongue and the games that she runs Little girl dolls(?) never get lost, pay the cost, embrace the flaws Let her get tossed in the back of a mid-size Trying to look at life through those kid's eyes "Jackpot", that's in quotes Sometimes you gotta let go if you wanna get votes But f**k the votes, I spin towards the clouds A bullet in your head sits still allowed I used to pretend that I gave a f**k Now a do give a f**k, a little too much Let's see what you got Naomi Back view from Missouri, show me little homey
[Flight Announcement] "Flight 101, Super Jet service for Pittsburgh and Los Angeles will depart from Gate 12. Passengers may proceed into the gate area for checking..." [faded out echoing]
[Slug] (Oh yeah) Los Angeles, hot and bothered Helicopters watch their daughters play parking lot soccer A whole lot of love from the target's hide Got a soul looking for a magic carpet ride Environment, perfect for a hustle Many people are distracted by the puzzle And while they're not lookin', the angel got tooken Welcome to the gray space between fingerprinting and booking Do your best 'cause the lesson is love It's enough to keep your head up, another day to get up Wake up, and let the sun shine through the smog Free the dialogue 'til everyone believes in God L.A., to some it's hell, to some it's play Pay the cover charge and watch what you say The Barbie doll's caught, body parts come off And I think she's a he...STOP, look at how it walks They got the weirdoes, the talent, the beautiful An arm and a leg for a one-story cubicle And if the heat don't beat you, the pigs will Everyone's relaxed, but no one can sit still Los Angeles... I love it, I love it... (Lips Glisten... believe 'em.)
you don't know me you just left me you don't know me you just left me you don't know me you just left me you don't know me you just left me
And he was a man Or so he thought Paid attention to the lessons that he taught Second hand me down blessing She was short on patience Carried person hated every day people The plight of the pessimist Habitual living daily schedule consisted of work Television and sexual moments But some times it gets so hope less When non-sense raises an oct of thought blocks With a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of love Fear of the results had push ever came to shove Seduced for fun Produce a a lot of fight Two youths on the run Learning some truth about life And when he stares at the stars he reflects on the moon The time the talks they share walking around calhoon And when she watches the look on his face as he sleeps She recalls every inch as to how it got this deep
Now how am I to know you like the way I laugh I can't read the map, no ones ever seen the path? The one you take a bath with is the same on the freeze your path Oh you going out? what time you goin be back?
Cause they were two perfect kids In a two perfect worlds Today the part of man and women will be played by boy and girl Lets all take seats Please quiet during the performance Lift her pull her from the orchids
Trying to read the script but keep getting trapped in the margins Lift them pull them from the gardens
Your horoscope says we should share an apartment Lift them pull them apart from their gardens
Now she was smart She grew up with this complex That the people that surrounded her seemed to expect the world And he was tall over six no attempt to predict the fall Though he'd seen it all Until his all became that girl She said she loves the drugs But when she comes down She speaks about finishing She's convinced its the last visit He doesn't know the difference between come and go Just give him one to grow and watch him collapse inside of a half pivot She died her hair black Maybe now she can relax Maybe now the regulars will stare half as hard He wears a old face and beer gut Existence validation printed on the monthly statements That comes from master card
He thinks she sleeps to much She thinks he spends to much He thinks her friends are jokes She thinks he's out of touch He thinks she drinks to much She think he thinks to much Its all another phase turning the page in the book of growing up
She's has seen a lot of sex He tried to hide his resentment But their wasn't nothing thing left for them to label new But sometimes the obvious ain't simple to see Cause even the time that they killed Wasn't something that she wasnt accustomed too She never comprehended what to make of it He was never quite prepared to study the reaching Together they shared the sacred practices of breathing The weather was fair how ever the hovering clouds weren't leaving
Discover the little drama demons that hide deep inside the frame work and live in That congested brain They had old lovers on the side old flames That some how managed to spark regardless of the pouring rains And each time they mixed up the ingredients They'd recheck the recipe to see maybe they written it incorrectly Collect me consume me release me snuggle Two geniuses putting together the pieces to a blank puzzle
Every time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world Every time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world Every time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world And every time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world
[Slug] (I pledge allegiance to Budweiser and free drugs) Peace to Rick James, Anna Nicole Smith, Bill Clinton And Motley Crue And anyone else who has ever utilized their 15 minutes Of fame to realize their true dreams of being an Absolute jerk off, just to keep the masses entertained This goes out to learning from the mistakes of others
Bring it on now Come on I said come on I said come on
[Verse 1] They call me a jerk, once they get to know me But they don't stop calling, they read me well It's no work if I was phony, I'd win a trophy Who needs to make records when there's seeds to sell Freak the bell, and make it all spin crooked God please help, too much grim to look at Grab the tree by the limb and shook it Like, "Have you seen my self esteem, where the hell'd you put it?" Oh wait, never mind, I found it in a bottle Drunk at the Troubadour talking to a model Wrecked the rental on Santa Monica Boulevard I was headed to the El Rey to slap a security guard
[Chorus] Rowdy, stubborn, loud and arrogant As American as apple pie and embarrassment Package the kid's face, put it on display Look ma!, another national disgrace Dumb and ignorant, drunk and belligerent Open up your heart y'all, come on and let me in Package the kid's face, put it on display Look ma!, another national disgrace
[Verse 2] The liquor gets hold of the head liver's soul Blurry on Sixth Street and Red River Road Last thing I remember was the Ogden Theatre Backstage bathroom making out with all three of ya Kicked out of Topcats... for where I put the vomit at Finally passed out in a laundry mat Malnourished and topless, slurring and obnoxious Like, "Yo, we got this!" The Zodiac Killers 'bout to rock this At the Great American Music Hall, pissin on the box office Pick apart the detail, alcohol and females All around the world same song Houseton and Ludlow, Maxfish, Vampire You poor the beer and I'll bring the satire No prob, I'll play the part of doorknob and make it look So good you're gonna wish that it was your job
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] It's all about the hangovers, and late checkouts Maid banging on the door like, "Wake up! Get Out!" But Come on mami, y'all probably don't want me comin' Out like a Zombie brushing teeth in the lobby This is a career, not a hobby Ain't no reason to fear what you wanna see Hey paparazzi, don't you wanna watch me quote the Fonzi and then crash his Mazaradi? Sweat pants, t-shirt, mesh hat, blue blockers Feeding Jack D. to a room full of teenie boppers Howdy neighbor, take a shot for flavor Let's debate whether or not we should punch the waiter I'm just kidding, let's love each other It goes lick, swallow, suck, and order another Do what you like, don't nobody care It's a sign of success only in America
[Chorus]
[Chorus End: 4x] I didn't cooome to start no trouble or hurt no one I'm just heeere to get drunk, party, and have some fun
(Good evening ladies and gentlemen let me get a warm welcome from... more importantly Denver)
(Nothing I say, nothing I say, my mistake to you)
Here I am alone in an airport bar Why, just cause I don't own a car Its valentines day, I'm returning home from Berkley Aint a damn thing that y'all can do to hurt me Unsober, laid over in Denver The waitress could smell it the minute I entered There's seven shells losing their souls in here Sporadically placed amongst scotch and beer But there's one woman in the back left corner Who looks like she could really use the support If I could only muster the strength to be a friend Who knows how this adventure could end Bend me up, slip me the tongue, shoot me down Cut me loose, bury me, and piss on the ground Felt the water, but sober it's over y'all Don't know if I can get down for too much longer Everywhere I go I find at least one And I bet it won't die till the travel is done For as long as I learn my heart hope to god Up to the side of my head ride and die for the young
(Nothing I say, nothing I say, my mistake to you)
[Refrain] It's the sound of emotion enough To make me wanna hang myself from the rafter that's over my bed But when I stop to climb the ladder that's embedded in my heart I start to question all the emotion in my head
"Let's continue our party everybody by just clapping our hands."
[Slug] Colossal, large, big as it gets, massive I'd kill you all if I wasn't so passive Instead I creep off to a booth and hold it solo To study these people, you f**kin' filth Walkin on my fifth, or maybe my sixth Where every women represents the meaning of existence I've no choice but to notice the one that consistently keeps me enlisted Keeps me aware, she has no idea where my head sits And if she did how do think she'd react, maybe double up and laugh? Maybe catch some relief, place wagers on the theories, keep your eye on my trap Emotions speak through me in the form of gratuity Is this enough? Is there an underlying message? Of course - every act deserves a/in response It's my place to watch the one she takes, try to guess it If I could only prove what I really feel Maybe Just, would thrust her into my zone Let's go, like *thump* time to pay the bill Again the waitress and I both drive home alone, where you goin'?
[CHORUS] In my Continental Splinter off the mental When you want the best show Never accept anything less Elements of purpose True love from the first kiss Spread it on the surface Sit back and watch the progress
[VERSE 1: Slug] T-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher, how can I learn patience? Planted in the middle and outside of your nation Take the care to build a familiar foundation Speak to the youth that keep the truth sacred Free the, free the good inside your heart Your neighborhood, it needs you to travel with your art From New York to Cali, some day they'll all know Cincinnati, Milwaukee, Chicago Now I've come a long way from the younger days When I used to look up curse words in my dictionary If life's a game, gotta choose a side to play If I gotta pick a position I'ma pick missionary I've had a little bit too much to think tonight But it's cool, I be alright, just make sure that I keep travellin Your reactions only reinforce the previous thoughts You'd feel the distance even if the bridge was collapsin Well, kudos and props and every hollow desire That you could conjure in an instant that it takes to breathe I got my Duplos and blocks and Lincoln Logs for when it's time to build I wait patiently for them to catch up to speed (And I'll be)
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 2: Slug] T-t-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher, show me what you know now Load up your van with musicians and go south Visit Atlanta, Memphis, Tulsa, Texas Plug in the decks, check the mics, fight the wreckage Keep the, keep the motive in your movement Let em know where you come from and show them how you do it Children are the focus, give em one to grow with Learn em how to take they minutes, turn em into moments See, nowadays cats think they on some next And they sacrifice they voice just to go over heads If I felt as if I had somethin special to tell Why would I work against myself and hide it under my belt? I used to try to lace the phrases with magic tricks Every paragraph needed translation attached to it They saw the style, respected the craft But all I did was confuse em, would try to get em to laugh Painted pictures in the primer, no one got the pulp Found the humor, the anger and the insult Why should I waste any oxygen Tryin to find the in-between-the-lines that they get lost within? I'm out there for the craft, for the cause The laughter, the applause, the passion for the flaws The fact that I'ma draw some heads to what I'm feelin Lift em all up until they try to touch the ceiling Come on and reach the, reach the masses won by singular They hold you and they smile when they feel what you can bring to the Culture and sow it, cultivate the flow with Breath control and he kept it whole, be- Cause piece by piece the picture turns to puzzle If you lose a few those that remain change into rubble Freedom is a word not heard from those that own it Can't fix the machine if you don't have the components (And I'll be)
[CHORUS]
Cause we're not from this planet We come from somewhere else And you can't understand it Cause you don't know yourself But when the time is right Our path will be unveiled Till then you seek your light While I sit and bite my nails