gets numb And the pews Bet callused. And with splinters in your ass, You look forward to the grass On Sunday, The day off. Off! Off! Off! Off! The grass
's more realistic Like I could actually be Like a construction worker or somethin' Man, construction workers ain't realistic man You can't be out there done sawin' all day
I could vividly recall my mood the day that art was murdered The wind blew a thin layer of dust on my garden bird Everything you knew was sideways and
For knocking a shark off, protecting my city They all grab my CD and now I'm a popular rock star. Like it or not though. I'm a marvelous artist. Working
Artist: Fabolous Song: No need for conversation Ugh... It feels good If it feels good don't even fire again, you know Get up man, real talk in New York
more realistic like I could actually be, like a construction worker or somethin [T] Man, construction workers ain't realistic man [T] You can't be out there done sawin all day
