paroles de chanson Dinner and a Movie - Cool Calm Pete
A
glutton
for
pain,
try
another
diet
A
laugh
riot
for
hip
hop
dramedy
Ignore
the
credits
the
more
you
let
come
easy
Commotion
make
a
grown
man
queasy
So
ill
all
work
and
no
play
make
Jack
high
as
a
kite,
especially
Sunday
Cool
gust,
breezy
afternoon
Conspiracy's
about
landin'
on
the
moon
I'm
crunk,
I'm
Buzz
Aldrin
kid
The
blackout
cut
the
power
grid
The
black
on,
jokes
he
transmits
like
Your
mother's
an
astronaut
and
shit
Slow
wits,
backstroke
belligerent
A
hard
worker,
pound
the
beer
with
diligence
A
penny
for
thoughts,
a
rap
caused
ducats
A
calm
commotion,
a
laid
back
ruckus
Hit
the
playback,
solve
this
puzzle
You're
Pat
Sajak
I've
got
rebuttals
Grand
prize,
whatever
the
heart
fantasize
Drop
by
you've
got
a
fresh
surprise
Your
beat
so
hot
they
sizzle
when
you
mumble
like
I
know
I'm
nice
but
keep
it
on
the
humble
like
So
nice
you
had
to
say
it
thrice
like
Beetlejuice,
beetlejuice,
Calm
Pete,
psyche
On
to
the
rhythm
you
don't
stop
the
ladies
say
Get
it,
get
it,
get
that
money
You
work
hard
to
make
them
ends
meet
You
better
take
her
out
to
a
Dinner
and
a
Movie
It
go
on
to
the
rhythm
it
don't
stop
the
ladies
say
Get
it,
get
it,
get
that
money
You
work
hard
to
make
them
ends
meet
You
better
take
her
out
to
a
Dinner
and
a
Movie
And
a
movie,
and
a
mo-oo-ovie
[Intermission]
Left
the
cinema
dumbfounded
Caught
a
ride
with
the
late
night
despondent
Look
from
then
on,
there
she
go
hey
you
You
lucky
broad,
cool
cat
calico
Night
vision
and
I
ain't
talkin'
goggles
I'm
talkin'
foresight
for
tonight's
travels
Pick
a
place,
lemme
handle
mine
She
talkin'
bout
snacks,
you
stand
in
line
Peanut
butter
marmalade
sandwich
gully
Appetite
keep
you
on
the
up
and
up
buddy
They
say
patience
is
a
virtue
Then
virtue
must
mean
I
won't
fuck
you
I
got
jokes,
must
be
the
sugar
rush
Bittersweets,
not
on
the
syllabus
Pop
quiz,
multiple
choice
bubble
A
help
in
the
trouble,
save
you
the
trouble
Impatient,
overworked
and
sensitive
How
could
cool
calm
dare
need
a
sedative
She
on
some
shit
to
sell
her
rates
slow
Man
fuck
this,
she
wasn't
worth
the
convo
Good
things
come
to
those
who
wait
But
these
are
New
York
minutes
so
lemme
demonstrate
Nice
and
smooth,
hate
to
be
a
hater
Peace
see
ya
later,
take
me
out
with
the
fader
Pity
couldn't
stick
around,
heart
shaped
cookie
Seek
help,
I
got
game
like
a
rookie
Prescription
(brought
to
you
by
anti-anxiety
nookie)
Sick
of
these
odds,
get
a
new
bookie
Petty
little
banter
keep
it
in
the
houses
You
in
bitch,
game
blouses
She
keeps
on
calling
me
(3x)
But
I
don't
really
mind
[Intermission]
Last
night
I
just
slayed
the
cat
At
the
middle
of
hot
sex,
where
ya
at
She
on
top,
humming
impromptu
like
dip
it
low
Tellin'
me
she
like
it
when
I
rap
slow
So
that
baby
dog
had
like
the
finest
And
she
kissed
the
dick,
pure
bliss
And
I
mean
that
sincerely
miss
Lick
the
balls,
smooth
as
eggs,
spread
the
legs
Insatiable
like
Peg
Bundy
Even
got
on
her
best
pair
of
undies
God
bless
the
girl
I
hope
she
rule
the
world
Like
the
greatest
pussy
make
life
unfurl
Take
her
for
a
twirl
quick
lovesick
Caught
looking
like
a
late
night
flick
Tricks,
bags,
bitches,
broads
These
lame
dames
who
call
us
dogs
Taste
the
puss
like
riff
raff
Heath
Cliff
Pepe
le
Pew
if
you
on
that
stink
shit
Lazy
Laz
love
to
smoke
grass
Luxurious
miss
hate
to
French
kiss
Old
maid,
sweet
but
talk
dirty
Street
walker,
strut
so
purty
In
hind
sight,
I
love
them
all
Even
the
names
that
I
can't
recall
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