Lyrics:
This is my solo.., excuse me sir...would you please take your seat, I'm playing my solo... no I'm serious can't you see I'm playing a solo here...hey
it's for defense
But that kinda talk that I'm against
I'm against, I'm against
That kinda talk ain't got no sense
Lafayette, we are here
We're gonna
Antsy 'cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on
Bitch pussy smell like a penguin
Wouldn't hit
I used to be a famous artist
Proud as I could be
Struggling to express myself
For the whole world to see
I used to blow my mind sky high
I was feelin' the blues
I was watching the news
When this fella came on the TV
He said I'm tellin' you
That science has proven
That heartaches
You can't love an artist
Without becoming a muse
Without reliving your heartache
In the other person's shoes
You can't love an artist
Cause they only
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She can take
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She can take
on his belly like a slug
Pound him into dust, sweep him under the rug
I'm gonna bring that take-off artist down
When there's nothing left of him
A mortal
controllWhat's in your mindWhat's in your soulBrothers and Sisters of AzaniaThe chains of timeWill break the manThat holds the key.Amandla, Awethu.
M.Mann (c) 1982
the butcher
One pays the thief
I'm looking for you darling
Show me some relief
Artist on the cover
Is a phony and a crook
I'm looking for you lover
Show
Let me guess, another album about, "Poor me
I'm so famous, it has ruined my rich little life
And I'm such a tortured artist, let me make music about
Bwoy me a DJ, you know
DJ, Oh! Disc Jockey, a mean you play on da radio?
No man, no
What station you play?
No, I'm a artis
Artist, a you
My love has no beginning, my love has no end,
No front no back, my love won't bend,
I'm in the middle, I'm lost in a spin
Loving you
And you
The artist makes himself
Deep down he hates himself
He just blames himself
He just blames himself
He's like, fuck my health
I'm like, oh, fuck myself
I'm leaving
Before they erase us and we don't show
Treat your artists delicately
Treat your artists delicately
Treat your artists delicately
Treat your
station you play?
SP:
No, I'm a artis
O:
Artist, a you paint house, you paint...what you paint?
SP:
No, No, No, musical artist
O:
Music artist, you play
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, he don't look back
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, and he don't look back
He can take
We are the artists
We are the artists
Picasso Da Vinci Cezanne
Rembrandt Velazquez Kandinsky
Monet Michelangelo Van Eyck
Turner Durer Caravaggio
We
if you do
I'm not shy i stand naked before you
As a tortured artist as a tortured artist
As a tortured artist as a tortured artist
You feel a weight
How you say you
Innocent? Illegitimate children
Ain't gon hurt, who feels it? Artists with?
Fuck em, middle finger never bent
Only at the Lord's
My love has no beginning, my love has no end
No front or back and my love won't bend
I'm in the middle, lost in a spin loving you
And you don't
must
doAmandlaAwethuBrothers and Sisters remember wellYou
always knewThe history belongs to you.Amandla
M.Mann (c) 1982 Samain Artists Management BV.
Ima DJ like
I'm runnin' laps round that track like a relay, right (huh, yea)
I gotta know (ugh) I gotta know
If I got hella melodies do that make me
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