Fall - U.s. 80's 90's Lyrics
Had a run-in with boston immigrationAnd to my name had an aversionNervous dropletsDue to sleeping tabletsNo beerNo cigarettesSlam, spikes, gin, cigarettesBeer in banThe cops are topsWelcome to the 80s 90sWelcome to us 80s 90sI'm the big-shot original rapperBut it's time for me to get off this crapperWelcome to the us 80s 90sNo beerNo cigarettesSpikes, gin, cigarettesWhiskyLike cones of silenceWelcome to the us 80s and 90sLike 50s, 1890sKentucky dead keep pouring downBy death stadiumNo more amused dressing roomMy ambition, but one chance in three million jackLike cones of silenceCast aside over-inflation theory of the panic insistsWelcome to the us 80s 90sLook at page 19, small column, lower right-hand sideWelcome to the 1980s