Atmosphere - My Songs Lyrics
(Homeless Guy Singing)Throw your hands up in the airAnd wave like you just don't careSay, you deserve a break todayOh yeah, work that body, work that bodyMake sure you don't hurt nobodyFuzzy wuzzy was a bear,Fuzzy wuzzy had no hairFuzzy wuzzy wasn't fuzzy, was he?I like the body rock the bodyYou like the body want somebodyAnd I sing too, listen to the song...Sittin' on the steps, with Ant, that's my manFlippin' pig-Russian, discussin' politics and contrabandKarma cut me clean as if I asked for itSeven travels altered states with a cake and fake passportI want to shelter everybody from the snakesAnd my sleeves know a couple of tricks for huntin' breaks(Ten thousand lakes) Multiple choice of where to drownSo I quote the voice, it goes What floats is what's found"It means get down like they did in the 7-2Before the red and blue, had the opportune to bless youBefore you knew about a phone billBefore you had to hold stillBefore the Kool-Aid got diluted with Golden SealI used to ride around this town on a dirt bikeChild touched a lotta wild stages just to earn stripesRead my lips, act like you heard rightAnd keep an eye on your chickI work my rubber like a turnpike(It ain't nothin' for me to come swing from your tree)I wear the love like a ring and I sing until it's freeSo what, you bringin' the weed? We break a measureAnd let the hook ride just to tie it all togetherWhatever...(Chorus)My life ain't as cool as your lifeAnd more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wifeSo everybody stop askin' me whats wrongAnd quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songsAnd when the party starts, I'm in the corner actin' smartSpittin' game at your girl, just to take your world apartI hang with the secrets and the cats that paint picturesWhile you sleepin' on life and writin' the same scriptures(What you gonna take witch ya?) I take it all but the fallAnd when I'm sittin' still you can blame the Benadryl and alcoholAs far as the stars are above the boulevardI keep my feet on the tar, with the heat in the carsKeep the beats in the jar, wait for the time to unleashAnd when it comes everybody only gets one a piece(For you) You better learn the words before you try to quote 'emI'm sittin' on mixed nuts, who wants to hold 'em?(Chorus)My life ain't as cool as your lifeAnd more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wifeSo everybody stop askin' me whats wrongAnd quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songsNow let me get a collective amen (amen)I put tame on the monsters the moment that I came inI talk to the voices that speak through my headphonesCommunicate the life while I decipher all the infoI got styles I ain't even heard yet..Words like rain, it came and left the earth wetLet it drip-dry, focus eyes on the catalystsStandin' high in the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLISThey try to figure it out, they try to break it downBut they're distracted by every accent that's makin' a soundGrab it by the throat, lift it up and shake it 'roundTill this whole world sees me as a ***** clownAnd while I'm pullin' on her bra, shesTuggin' on my drawstring,Screamin' and shoutin' to figure out how you lost meChewin' up my cigarette and smokin' my gumOut of respect for your boyfriend, I'll use my thumbFrom the start to the done, I never claimed to be rightI quit sleepin', now the day looks the same as the nightAnd I'm the type of DJ that only plays what I likeA handful of mixed nuts, everyone's takin' a bite..My life ain't as cool as your life (4x)(Chorus)My life ain't as cool as your lifeAnd more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wifeSo everybody stop askin' me whats wrongAnd quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songsWell I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed upI'm alright, I'm just a little mixed upI'm OK, I'm just a little mixed upYea I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed upI'm OK, I'm just a little mixed upBut I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed upBut I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed upI'm fixed up, and I'm tryin' to get my dick sucked...
