Songtexte
Do
you
wanna
go
Do
you
wanna
go
One
minute
I'm
taking
a
minute
One
minute
I'm
in
it
This
minute
I'm
here
I've
been
on
a
grind
for
a
second
too
long
to
be
second
I
just
had
a
second
of
fear
I
got
my
foot
on
the
gas
Don't
tell
me
relax
The
money
don't
fucking
appear
I
took
a
tour
of
the
world
and
sold
'em
a
song
for
a
crib
Hell
of
a
year
Independent,
I'm
richer
than
ever
Buy
me
a
boat
when
I
cry
me
a
river
I'd
be
a
ten
out
of
ten
with
a
tenner
Free
it
at
ten
after
40
for
kiver
I
turned
the
love
of
my
life
to
a
singer
Michelin
star
for
the
dinner
Then
its
all
high
'n
I
was
doing
up
Michael
Jackson
Watching
the
man
in
the
mirror
Today
I've
got
something
to
prove
I'm
telling
them
move
I'm
not
fucking
leaving
I'm
coming
like
Leo
DiCap'
in
the
booth
to
tell
you
the
truth
I'm
sticking
my
hand
in
my
pocket
My
wallet
is
stuck
in
the
other
one
up
with
the
blues
And
I
got
a
hickey
done
that
was
a
sticky
one
Matching
the
colour
with
one
of
my
shoes,
yeh
When
I
got
my
back
to
the
wall
I
look
at
the
plaque
at
the
back
of
the
hall
I
realise
I'm
bugging,
it's
probably
nothing
I
pick
up
the
pen
and
I'm
bunnin'
them
all
Just
had
a
girl
say,
"I
wish
you
were
tall"
I
wish
she
was
leng,
I
pity
the
fool
Pity
the
hate,
I
pity
them
all
Eating
my
brekkie
inside
of
the
pool
Yesterday
morning,
I
came
out
into
the
front
yard
And
the
dogs
were
across
the
road
And
as
soon
as
they
saw
me
They
came
bounding
over
Bitch
out
of
ten,
I'm
a
two
and
an
eight
Ruling
me
out
but
you
made
a
mistake
Label
are
toxic,
they
said
up
and
comer
Must
be
dumb
and
dumber,
I'm
sorry
you're
late
Done
it
for
years
Read
you
the
book
Told
you
the
tears
You
know
the
struggle
I
told
you
the
truth
This
one
I'm
shining
like
fucking
veneers
Listen
up
I
want
my
neck,
freeze
You
better
double
the
fees
Listen
up
I
want
some
neck,
please
Money
come
up
on
the
screen
Listen
up
You
wanna
be
happy
then
do
it
yourself
I
write
a
song
to
be
cocky
for
help
Mama
done
tell
me,
"But
where
are
the
dog?"
But
I
got
the
dog
in
me
chasing
myself
What's
the
point
in
going
around
in
circles
if
You're
not
going
to
look
at
yourself
in
the
mirror
Every
now
and
then
and
say
Damn
you're
actually
that
fucking
guy
man
If
you're
gonna
beat
yourself
up
about
things
then
You
gotta
celebrate
life
to
One
minute
I'm
taking
a
minute
One
minute
I'm
in
it
This
minute
I'm
here
I've
been
on
a
grind
for
a
second
too
long
to
be
second
I
just
had
a
second
of
fear
I
got
my
foot
on
the
gas
Don't
tell
me
relax
The
money
don't
fucking
appear
I
took
a
tour
of
the
world
and
sold
'em
a
song
for
a
crib
Hell
of
a
year
Independent,
I'm
richer
than
ever
Buy
me
a
boat
when
I
cry
me
a
river
I'd
be
a
ten
out
of
ten
with
a
tenner
Free
it
at
ten
after
40
for
kiver
I
turned
the
love
of
my
life
to
a
singer
Michelin
star
for
the
dinner
Then
its
all
high
'n
I
was
doing
up
Michael
Jackson
Watching
the
man
in
the
mirror
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