Текст песни Flypaper - k-os
Feeling
stuck,
self-loathing,
shoe
gazing?
Pesky
flies
getting
you
down?
Try
new
supersonic
flypaper
It's
catchy
and
it's
pop
Flypaper,
do
it
again,
do
it
again
Do
it
again,
can
he
do
it
again?
Do
it
again,
do
it
again
Do
it
again,
can
we
do
it?
Yeah,
you
see
it
everyday
All
the
people
standing
at
the
train
station
Left,
right,
left,
right,
left,
right
We
don't
talk
to
each
other
now
What
an
alien
nation
Uptight,
uptight,
uptight
I
hope
one
day,
some
things
can
get
better
I
hope
some
way,
our
hearts
can
change
the
weather
As
we
walk
this
yellow
road
and
try
to
shake
the
load
In
this
416
area
code,
it's
another
night
in
TV
land,
I
say
I'm
not
one
to
repeat
myself
but
if
it
ain't
broken,
don't
fix
it
I
see
you
burning
all
that
midnight
oil
But
I'm
caught
between
a
rock
and
a
hard
place
That's
why
I'm
walking
in
the
city
with
a
hard
face
Seems
I'm
afraid
of
being
afraid
Do
it
again,
do
it
again
Do
it
again,
can
we
do
it?
You
think
I
don't
know
Oh,
how
I
see
your
eyes
run
dry
Subliminal
pro,
I've
got
to
go
Plus
I
couldn't
be
the
pound
in
your
chest
Game
for
fame,
for
checkmate,
I've
got
a
new
mind
state
Plus
I've
got
the
power
of
the
cat,
rotate
I'm
straight,
digging
in
my
record
crate
Lights
on
your
party,
so
they
leave
the
hate
Come
on
And
time
is
a
thief
that
leaves
nothing
behind
And
I've
got
no
grief
or
acts
to
cry
in
this
fair
city
I'm
just
a
man
who
wants
to
understand
Who
wants
to
know
the
plans,
tell
me
the
plans,
tell
me
the
plans
I'm
not
one
to
repeat
myself
but
if
it
ain't
broken,
don't
fix
it
I
see
you
burning
all
that
midnight
oil
But
I'm
caught
between
a
rock
and
a
hard
place
That's
why
I'm
walking
in
the
city
with
a
hard
face
Seems
I'm
afraid
of
being
afraid
Do
it
again,
do
it
again
Do
it
again,
can
we
do
it?
Yo,
okay,
it
seems
at
times
that
I'm
under
hypnosis
I
suppose
this
city
life
is
a
process
I
wrote
this,
like
a
million
years
ago
Tried
to
get
out
of
the
game
a
million
tears
ago
But
I'm
back,
chillin',
illin'
for
top
billin'
Levitate
to
the
ceiling
by
resurrectin'
the
feelin'
Hip-hop,
it
started
out
in
the
far
Are
we
lost
in
the
dark?
I
think
we
maybe
forgot
But
never
mind
that,
we
like
to
party
We
don't
start
trouble
and
we
don't
bother
nobody
'Cause
Y
is
a
letter
with
a
long,
long
tail
And
I
write
these
lyrics
you
can
feel
like
Braille
Hail,
the
most
high,
I
post
high
I
used
to
swing
low,
now
I
let
the
crabs
know
That
my
antimatter
is
shattering
any
ladder
That's
crawling
with
snakes,
make
no
mistake,
we
not
fake,
wake
up
I'm
not
one
to
repeat
myself
but
if
it
ain't
broken,
don't
fix
it
I
see
you
burning
all
that
midnight
oil
But
I'm
caught
between
a
rock
and
a
hard
place
That's
why
I'm
walking
in
the
city
with
a
hard
face
Seems
I'm
afraid
of
being
afraid
Ooh,
got
stuck,
ooh,
flypaper
I
don't
care,
I
don't
care
Who's
that
girl?
She's
flypaper
She
don't
care,
she
don't
care
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