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Lime Street in the afternoon
everybody crazy as a coon
I m running round in my underpants
trying to find some kinda romance

Quarter past three [sic] on Lime Street
I got whipped right offa my feet
Didn t realize that I d been caught
till I found myself in the County Court

Mr Judge, I said, Won t you please be kind
Have pity on me, a poor orphan child?
Mr Judge he says with a long mean frown
Orphan or not, you re going down!

Well I screamed on my knees in the witness box,
Lord have mercy on my golden locks.
The judge I could see that he was snide
He says, The only kind of blonde you are s a peroxide!

Oh Lime Street, Lime Street
Lime Street, that s where we meet

[Cedric the Entertainer]:
Goin good, hold up. Get off me real quick I m
tryin to holla at my dog real fast.

Hey, hey Nelly what s up dog, this Ced the
Entertainer boy. I m at a wild little party,
dog. Ay get back at me...

We populate, contaminate
And suffocate in our own waste
So now kuwait can celebrate
And salivate
While we all eat barbiturates
And asparate in our v-8s
While crashin on the interstate

What s your fate at the gate
When you lay dead on the slate

Is your heart filled with hate
Down to hell you will skate

Are you evil?...

Disconnect and let me drift until my upside diwn is right side in Society must let the artist go, to wander off
into the nebula Upon return, I conjure what was seen I let it pulse and boil within my limbs I lay my pencil
to the porous...

I got a new
Dredger and it´s red
And I start to play
Diggin´ in the dirt
All the other kids
Are jealous of my dredger
Big deep shovels >
Will blow them all away

I´m just a boy
Lost...

Celle-là est dédicacée à,
A toutes les filles qu on rencontre en train

Je suis le musicien, le mec sur le microphone
Fanatique de Rome comme Tifosi sous Opium
Il faut qu on donne le maximum sur le podium
Même si c est dur...