Lyrics Afternoon Group Session - Hilltop Hoods
(Thank
you
very
much,
now
we
know
why
we're
all
here)
(We're
all
very
special
people)
(What
we're
going
to
do
we're
going
to
have
a
little
group
session)
(We're
all
gonna
take
turns
and
we're
gonna
talk)
(Okay,
we're
gonna
talk)
(Now,
would
anyone
like
to
talk
first?)
(How
about
you
Matt?
Why
don't
you
talk,
have
a
go)
Okay
I'll
try
(Yeah,
have
a
go)
Hi
my
name's
Matt
(Hi
Matt),
and
I'm
eight-foot-tall
I
fight
like
Mike
Tyson,
I
can
break
through
Wall's
I
got
a
Science
Degree
and
a
PhD
If
you
see
a
sucka
what
you
see
ain't
me
(Wait,
wait,
wait)
I
got
the
finest...
(Stop,
stop)
What's
the
problem?
(What
do
you
think)?
Why'd
you
stop
me?
('Cause
you're
being
delusional,
now
try
again)
Do
it
again?
(Yes,
try
it
again)
Hi
my
name's
Matt
(Hi
Matt),
and
what
I
said
wasn't
true
I'm
not
eight-foot-tall,
I'm
really
six-foot-two
So
I
don't
have
to
bend
for
doorways
when
I
enter
Not
a
title
fight
contender
but
I
do
have
a
temper
I'm
not
really
centered,
kind
of
off
to
the
right
I
Dream
of
Jeannie
and
jerk
off
in
the
night
Don't
get
me
in
the
light,
it's
just
my
fear
is
that
I
got
a
face
you
wanna
mace,
man,
I
make
mirror's
crack
I'm
more
hustle
than
bustle,
it's
enough
to
make
you
sad
I
couldn't
fight
my
way
out
of
a
wet
paper
bag
If
you
made
me
mad,
or
even
if
you
stare
at
me
I'll
start
filming
and
shouting
saying
"you
sent
me
into
therapy"
I
drink
muscle
growth
powder
and
then
chowed'd
down
a
sachet
Sit
at
home
alone
making
friend's
with
papier-mâché
'Cause
when
it
came
to
mate's
I
never
really
made
the
quota
Even
though
I
tried
to
suck
'em
in
with
cookies
and
soda
My
biggest
hero's
Yoda,
yo,
I'm
kind
of
a
geek
I
watched
Return
Of
The
Jedi
seven
times
just
last
week
I
can't
speak
without
impediment,
went
off
my
medication
Sometimes
I
talk
to
chair's
and
have
'em
hold
a
conversation
I
sleep
with
a
nightlight
'cause
I'm
scared
of
the
dark
I
walk
with
a
limp
just
to
get
a
handicap
park
With
my
hand
on
my
heart,
I
swear
that
I'm
a
liar
Hi
my
name's
Matt,
I
like
to
set
thing's
on
fire
(Well
wasn't
that
wonderful,
group?)
(Thank
you
very
much
Matt
for
sharing)
(Now
just
put
down
the
lighter)
(Okay,
is
there
anyone
else
that
would
like
to
talk?)
(How
about
you
Dan?)
(Come
on
Dan
get
up,
don't
be
shy,
that's
right)
I'm
a
supersonic
bionic,
MC
Pressure,
who
want
it?
I'll
radiate
plutonics
and
destroy
cities,
I'm
on
it
I'm
six-foot-seventeen,
I
don't
diss,
the
end
is
here
I
crack
a
fat
and
cast
shadow's
over
the
Southern
Hemisphere
(Wait,
wait,
wait)
Never
fear...
(Stop,
stop,
stop)
(Aren't
we
a
little
excitable)
(Well
then,
why
don't
we
try
it
again
but
a
little
more
honestly)
All
right,
my
name's
Dan
(Hi
Dan)
I
used
to
think
I
was
the
man
'Till
the
toga
hit
my
hand
at
summer's
program
See
I'm
the
type
at
the
end
of
the
night
caught
sipping
dregs
At
Phys
Ed
they
used
to
diss
me,
man,
they
called
me
chicken
legs
I'm
kind
of
dull
from
hittin'
heads
from
American
Football
Sorry
I
lied
about
my
height,
I'm
not
even
six-foot-tall
I
got
this
habit
of
exaggeratin',
twisting
words
and
encapsulatin'
And
oh
yeah
Occasionally
masturbatin'
At
my
very
best,
I'm
just
a
scary
pest
I
shave
to
hide
my
peach
fuzz,
("one
day
I'll
have
a
hairy
chest")
I
rarely
rest,
I'm
an
insomniac,
no
one
wants
me
on
their
track
'Cause
I
stay
up
late
at
night
creatin'
song's
that's
wack
Thought
I
was
hittin'
but
all
this
time
seems
I
was
missin'
My
ex
dumped
me
for
this
geek
that
worked
at
Kentucky
Fried
Chicken
Damn
I
was
bitchin',
having
thought's
of
givin'
my
wrists
a
slittin'
(So
you
were
quietly
upset)
Man,
you
even
listen'?
I
bring
out
the
bad
in
people
Had
this
friend
that
was
mad
and
evil
Got
to
know
me,
starts
tellin'
me
how
he
thinks
fag's
are
equal
(You're
unhappy
with
who
you
are?)
Nah,
I
cherish
a
number
I'm
twenty-two,
I
live
at
home
with
my
parents
and
brother
(You
sound
kind
of
depressed)
Yeah,
that's
I
am,
a
maniac
My
best
friend's
named
Suffa,
the
others
just
say
I'm
wack
But
I'm
okay
with
that,
gave
up
being
a
true
thug
I
feel
better
that's
off
my
chest,
guy's,
can
I
have
a
group
hug
(Well
Daniel
we
can't
actually
give
you
a
hug)
(We've
been
through
your
file
and
no
one's
actually
allowed
to
touch
you)
(What
we'll
do
is,
we'll
take
out
our
circles
of
paper
and
we'll
write
ten
things
we
like
about
ourselves
and
ten
things
we
like
about
other
people.
Thank
you)
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Album
Left Foot, Right Foot
1 Afternoon Group Session
2 Are You Ready
3 The Soul of the Beat
4 Left Foot, Right Foot
5 Immortal MC’s
6 What the Seasons Change
7 Another World
8 When I’m
9 Leaving Sideways
10 Running From the Storm
11 Distortion
12 Don’t Stop
13 Elevation (remix)
14 Baby Steps
15 Sojourn
16 Tolerance Levels
17 Immortal MC’s (remix)
18 I Believe
19 Omega
20 The Soul of the Beat (remix)
21 Elevation (88’ remix)
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