Atmosphere - Modern Man's Hustle Lyrics
The First Time I Met The Devil Was At A Motel 6She Left Hell To Spend A Weekend On Earth Just For KicksSexy Little *****, Shorter Than ExpectedAbout Five-foot Five Big An' Thick In The Breast And ThighsBeautiful, Dark Eyes A Strong StareLarge Lips, Soft Hands And Long HairI Said Ill Make You Smile For The Simple Fact Im Good At ItIll Make You Smile Just So I Can Sit And Look At It,[chorus 2x]I Will Show You All You Need To KnowYou Must Hold On To Anyone That Wants YouAnd I Will Love You Through Simple And The StruggleBut Girl You Gotta Understand The Modern Man Must HustleWho Cares What Jane SaysShe Always Spits The Same SpitId Rather Kill The Radio And Listen To The Rain HitLittle Sister Needs SeclusionSomehow She'll Discover It Through The Pop MusicGot Used To The Feeling Of FallingBut You'll Never See Her FollowingBouncing Back And Forth Between The Healing And The HolleringRiding The Outer Ring Of Your Own Private SaturnThoughts Scattered All Across The Grey MatterLittle Baby Doll, She Doesnt Know What To Say To YallThe Patience Is Short And Of Course The Pride Is Way Too TallBreak It All Smash The Past Like It Was Made Of GlassAint No Other Way To Make It LastIt Hurts To Watch Lucy Lose The DreamIve Had The Pleasure Of Seeing Our Hero Kick And ScreamAnd When She Calms Down Ill Turn The Sound DownAnd Put My Arms Around The Little Lost And FoundAnd Ill Tell Her That[chorus 2x]Hush Little Lady Dont Say A WordAll The Rest Of The Village Gonna Know Your DisturbedAnd If You Let Em Know That Your VulnerableThen There Aint No Stoppin (high) Before They Open You SlowIm A Chapter In You Text BookRead Me Like A Check BookMistook Love At First Sight For A Sex LookEnough Of The Blind Mans BluffI Want The Good StuffTrying To Hook Up A Full Belly And A Foot RubThe Moderns Man Hustle, I Dig It I ShovelFeed Me Ya Troubles And Need Me To CuddleBundle Up In My Mitten And CoatAs Cold As It Get Ill Keep Your Winter AfloatSo Let The Snow Fall (its Comin Down)She Doesnt Want To Understand Why I Still Come AroundShe Look At The Mirror She Dont See What I SeeShe Holds No History Of How Precious She BeLay Your Head On My Chest Speak Of This StressKick Your Feet Up And Rest Before We Clean Up The NestI Hate To See You Upset, It Cramps The PositionAnd If You Didnt Know You Better Listen Cause[chorus 2x]