Hello, good evening-a homely face To tell stories of disaster and disgrace In the privacy of your own home You can't even smell the burning Rome So
Revolution in your kitchen Revolution in your mind You can stick your revolution I'm no better than your kind Living on dreams Living on dreams Living
I love your spikey hair, I love it when they stab, I laugh as we do as we dare, I'll string you up by your ankles I want to tie you up and whip you, '
Down the town it's Friday night See a band get in a fight Flash of steel, end of fun Growing up has just begun More young blood, every day, ok Life
gon' need them SS's, VVS's, BBS's Here go the keys to the Lexus (Uh-oh-oh) Now I'm the center of attention like Kareem and them My squad run around the
Fighting against two enemies One's commercial, one's pretence Play me off against each other Self-belief's my only defence Big or small, they're all
meat top dogs in designer clothes delight in their deceit Make god in your likeness, stifle intellect Arrogance is worshipped in the gutter press Carve up other
You gon' need them SS's, VVS's, BBS's Here go the keys to the Lexus (Uh-oh-oh) Now I'm the center of attention like Kareem and them My squad run around
