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Guns (Are For Pussies)

311


Lyrics
Here comes the thunder down under
we're natural wonders
night falls when we leave all you feel is the hunger
sunrises of people all shapes and sizes
dig on the decade and realize it's funky
no matter this rude boy stll got that swagger
my ears have heard all these crews but we're badder
interracial, special, positive beings
I am I be a cool awakwening
it's getting hectic the metrics the body electric
everybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dresses
this is the city we've reached we've come to
go unrecognized on the corner or make moves
all the lights are red all the poets are dead
a familiar nightmare appears in my head
times are a changin' myself I'm rearrangin'
dream eight-thousand-five-twelve all blazin'

Born to act out, paranoid with a gat
born to act out, think you know where it's at
born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie
born to act out, guns are for pussies
born to act out, paranoid with a gat
born to act out, think you know where it's at
born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie
born to act out, guns are for pussies

I'm not from Philly but some say I'm a blunt
that's just the way I am and no I'm not going to front
and yes I took a trip to find out about the ways of big citys
seedy bars and drugs that make you feel s---ty
pretty older women in skirts, conversation frisky
stinking cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whisky
sad classical music on the jukebox of doom
Hollywood Blvd. barfly frolic room
tomb of lost souls some beyond salvage
some just having fun opening the steam valvage
I was one becoming the other hellbent to discover
had to pull up the reigns or else smother
take it brother all the way and then you're scared
don't want to be unprepared
you're getting paranoid, and then guns are shared
you guys think you're hard
but you're in fear of getting harmed
I fear no manand I am unarmed

Born to act out, paranoid with a gat
born to act out, think you know where it's at
born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie
born to act out, guns are for pussies
born to act out, paranoid with a gat
born to act out, think you know where it's at
born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie
born to act out, guns are for pussies
come on
 
"Eat the Rich"

Aerosmith

a dedication to Eatz


Well I woke up this morning
On the wrong side of the bed
And how I got to thinkin'
About all those things you said
About ordinary people
And how they make you sick
And if callin' names kicks back on you
Then I hope this does the trick

'Cause I'm a sick of your complainin'
About how many bills
And I'm sick of all your bitchin'
Bout your poodles and your pills
And I just can't see no humour
About your way of life
And I think I can do more for you
With this here fork and knife

[Chorus:]
Eat the Rich: there's only one thing they're good for
Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
Eat the Rich: I gotta get this off my chest
Eat the Rich: take one bite now, spit out the rest

So I called up my head shrinker
And I told him what I'd done
Said you'd best go on a diet
Yeah I hope you have some fun
And a don't go burst a bubble
On the rich folks who get rude
'Cause you won't get in no trouble
When you eats that kinda food
Now their smokin' up the junk bonds
And then they go get stiff
And they're dancin' in the yacht club
With Muff and Uncle Biff
But there's one good thing that happens
When you toss your pearls to swine
Their attitudes may taste like shit
But go real good with wine
[Chorus]

Wake up kid, it's half past your youth
Ain't nothin' really changes but the date
You a grand slammer, but you no Babe Ruth
You gotta learn how to relate
Or you'll be swingin' from the pearly gate
Now you got all the answers, low and behold
You got the right key baby but the wrong key ho, yo

Believe in all the good things
That money just can't buy
Then you won't get no belly ache
From eatin' humble pie
I believe in rags to riches
Your inheritence won't last
So take your Grey Poupon my friend
And shove it up your ass!
[Chorus]

Eat the Rich: there's only one thing they're good for
Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
Eat the Rich: don't stop me now I'm goin' crazy
Eat the Rich: that's my idea of a good time baby
 
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