Текст песни Paul Reubens - Felt
(MURS)
I
run-run
rappers
right
outta
the
game
Bench
em,
sit
em
down
in
the
hall
of
shame
Young-somethin,
lil-bitch,
all
in
the
names
I
used
to
keep
it
quiet
cause
hatin
is
so
lame
But
every
now
and
then
you
gotta
state
the
facts
Like
98-percent
of
these
dudes
is
straight
wack
They
got
me
up
in
center
space
and
i′m
dancin
to
techno
Bumpin
indie
rock
then
mock-electro
(Chorus)
x2
(MURS)
I
got
a
brand
new
car,
full
tank
of
gas
(Slug)
I
got
a
big
mission,
and
it's
made
of
glass
(MURS)
My
momma
always
told
me
′better
make
that
cash'
(Slug)
So
that's
what
i
do,
while
i
wait
to
crash
(Slug)
(Wait)
Wait,
yea
i
heard
you
caught
a
couple
of
breaks
You
still
a
sucka
tryin
to
catch
airwaves
Catch
a
fall
down
a
staircase,
take
it
Another
unmarked
grave
under
the
basement
Up
on
the
stage
it′s
like
somethin
to
taste,
it′s
like
Runnin
the
place,
it's
like
punchin
ya
face,
it′s
like
Don't
attempt
to
follow
nothin
to
chase
Or
ya
might
see
the
bottom
of
one
of
those
lakes
(splash!)
(MURS)
Fakes,
frauds
and
phonies,
are
we
like
the
only
Muthafuckas
in
this
game
who
ain′t
corny?
My
Little
Pony-ass
rappers
wit
a
stylist
Tryin
to
be
Rainbow
Bright,
on
some
fly
shit
Strawberry
Shortcake,
doin
too
much
They
focus
on
the
fashion,
the
music
sucks
You
look
like
a
pinche
pinata
pendejo
Make
like
a
carpet,
roll
up
or
lay
low
(Chorus)
x2
(MURS)
I
used
to
drink
40's
on
the
porch
all
the
time
Now
i′m
gettin
older
and
i'm
sippin
that
wine
Pinot,
no
fuckin
Merlot
I
used
to
pack
a
pocket
knife
inside
my
yellow
Jaboes
Got
stabbed
in
third
grade
by
the
swings
Since
then
i
keep
a
switchblade
inside
my
jeans
Fuck
wit
me
and
i'll
cut
ya,
straight
King
Tut
ya
Wrap
you
up
in
bandages,
muthafucka
(Slug)
Set
the
monster
free,
they
never
used
to
talk
to
me
Now
they
holler
at
me
constantly
Well,
hop
on
these,
take
the
properties
And
multiply
that
shit
by
the
power
of
three
Didn′t
you
know?
we
still
in
control
It′s
Felt,
muthafucka,
all
systems
go
You've
been
to
my
show,
it′s
like
a
mistletoe
So
hold
the
bottle
and
play
'spin
the
globe′
(Chorus)
x2
(Slug)
I
guess
the
moral
is
stick
a
fork
in
it
We
got
more
to
give,
you're
fortunate
You
fuckin
with
the
Legend
and
these
members
of
The
Orphanage
Organisms
that
were
born
for
this
First,
we
make
the
people
feel
quite
right
Then
i′m
workin
on
the
sequel
to
Zeitgeist
So
push
up
the
light,
peace,
nighty-night
Stay
tuned,
FELT
number
4,
tribute
to
Heidi
Fleiss
1 Protagonists
2 Felt Chewed Up
3 Get Cake
4 Bass for Your Truck
5 Like You
6 Permanent Standby
7 Ghost Dance Deluxe
8 Revisiting the Styleetron
9 Whaleface
10 Glory Burning
11 Henrietta Longbottom
12 She Sonnet
13 Felt Good
14 Deathmurdermayhem
15 The Clap
16 Give It Up
17 Paul Reubens
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.