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Opiate for the Masses - Step Up lyrics
You got a problem with my cookie cutter life? I'll Put you back in your place! And if you looking at my cookie cutter wife, I'll kick the smile off your face! My only daughter is an honor role student, And a goalie on the soccer ball team. I know it sounds a little boring at the moment, But we aint exactly what we seem! I got a woman with thirty-two teeth And a daughter at a picket fence And in the garage sits a little sedan, and a minivan with just a couple of dents. All for a limited time, It isn't dandy and fine because of my ignorance. Oh right now, It seems to me, My greatest enemy is common sense Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Step up! You think you can handle it? Back off! Dont make no demands of me! Right now! I'm sick of it all And I think I might snap with my back to the wall! So C'mon The only problem with my cookie cutter life, It's on me that everyone depends! I always gotta take my cookie cutter knife, And cut myself apart to meet those ends! And every time I try to sit my family down, Just to talk to me they never do! I heard it's the only way to really get to know'em, Now I know it's true!! I finaly got a realization of where all my money goes. To my cars my house two bars, My wife ass and up my daughters nose! Told my shrink what I think about it all, And he said that thats the way that it goes. Oh right now, It dosn't comfort me, To hear this is the life I chose! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Step up! You think yo can handle it! Back off! Don't make no demands of me! Right now! I'm sick of it all, And I think I might snap with my back to the wall. So c'mon Step up! You think you can handle it? Back off! Don't make no demands of me! Right now! Im Sick of it all, And I think I might snap with my back to the wall. So Fuck Off!! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Step up! You think you can handle it? Back off! Don't make no demands of me! Right now! I'm sick of it all, And I think I might snap with my back to the wall. So C'mon Step up! Youthink yo can handle it? Back off! Don't make no demands of me! Right now! I'm sick of it all, And I think I might snap with my back to the wall. So Fuck off!! |
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