This is not an exit!
This is not an exit...I need to feel something
American Psycho my confession means...nothing!
Abandon all hope-ye who enter here
Pre-meditated-calculated
I can smell the fear
Don't try to tell the truth
Just black and blue your eyes
Graphic signs of beauty
I've become what I despise
Leaned into the light
now I'm crucified
Flesh-Blood-Teeth
NOT LIES!
Later that night
Is how the story goes
Rent-Rewind
Return my voices
THIS IS NOT AN EXIT
THIS IS NOT AN EXIT...I NEED TO FEEL SOMETHING
AMERICAN PSYCHO MY CONFESSION MEANS
NOTHING...AMERICAN PSYCHO
NOTHING...AMERICAN PSYCHO
This is no attempt to pre-empt my own death
I won't kill myself
At the end of August, my girlfriend and I flew to Toronto to see Justin Timberlake in concert. She had wanted to go, I didn't really object, so away
we went. Oddly enough, it was a great concert. The boy can put on a show and basically play every musical instrument.
Since the concert, I've become a bit of a fan, and have been listening to his album. Few tunes with some really good lyrics.
So I've taken my mixed collection of the Beatles out for once, and has been temporarily replaced with Justin Timberlake.
earth intruders - it rocks!
rkelly - thoia thoing
rkelly - burn it up
t.i. - big things poppin
massari - be easy
diddy i mario - throu the pain
cham - hip hop police
hillary duff - with love.....o yea baby i love you ^^
Don’t like to think too much
It makes me think too much
It keeps my mind on my mind
Don’t want to see too much
It makes me see too much
Sometimes I’d rather be blind
All the things that they’re saying and doing
When they pass me by just fills me up with noise
It overloads me
I wanna disconnect myself
Pull my brain stem out and unplug myself
I want nothing right now
I wanna pull it out, yeah
I wanna pull it out, yeah
I wanna break it on down, hey
I wanna pull it out, yeah, yeah
Disconnect myself
Disconnect myself
I wanna see it go down, yeah
Disconnect myself
A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
Going through the details of your past
Talk about your damage and you’re wasting my time
Wanna be the king of pain? Stand in line
All the numbers and the colours and the facts
Backed by the rumors and the figures and the stats
I think I’m going to download my mind
I wanna pull it out, yeah
I wanna pull it out, yeah, hey
I wanna break it on down, yeah
Disconnect myself
I wanna pull it out, yeah, yeah
I wanna pull it out, hey, yeah
Disconnect myself
Disconnect myself, hey
I wanna disconnect myself [do it]
I wanna disconnect myself [get it]
I wanna pull my brain stem out [do it]
I wanna disconnect myself right now
Too damn bad if at the end of the day
The only thoughts in your brain are the things that they say
What a waste
Too damn bad if at the end of the line
You got no idea of what’s on your own mind
You got no one to blame but yourself
Too much to know too much to see
It might mean something to you but it’s nothing to me
Just another ad for someones version of how they think it should be
I wanna disconnect myself
Pull my brain stem out and unplug myself
I want nothing right now
I wanna pull it out, yeah
I wanna disconnect myself
I wanna see it go down, hey
I wanna disconnect myself
I wanna pull it out, yeah
I wanna pull it out, yeah, yeah
Disconnect myself
I wanna see it go down, hey
I wanna disconnect myself
Disconnect myself
I wanna break it on down, yeah
Disconnect myself, yeah
Those haunting rhymes are keeping the time,
but they'll never get through to me.
It's my party, but I'm waiting for someone to start it.
It's my party, there's no one but me in the corner.
Gotta get my mojo runnin', engine hummin', don't I?
Now roll it up and smoke it again.
Now light me up and snort it again.
Now fix it up and shoot it again.
I can't believe I did it again.
Keep haunting me, taunting me,
but they'll never get through to me
It's my party, but I'm waiting for someone to start it
My party, there's blood on the ceiling, the carpet
Gotta get my mojo runnin', engine hummin', don't I?
Now roll it up and smoke it again.
It's bottoms up and drink it again.
Now fix it up and shoot it again.
I can't believe I did it again.
I'm readin' the signs, makes me wonder why they're getting through to me.
Gotta get my mojo runnin', engine hummin', don't I?
Gotta get my mojo runnin', engine hummin', don't I?
Now roll it up and smoke it again.
It's bottoms up and drink it again.
Now fix it up and shoot it again.
I can't believe I did it again.
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
It's been some time since we last spoke
This is gonna sound like a bad joke
But momma I fell in love again
It's safe to say I have a new girlfriend
And I know it sounds so old
But cupid got me in a chokehold
And I'm afraid I might give in
Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin'
I mean she even cooks me pancakes
And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches
If that ain't love then I don't know what love is
We even got a secret handshake
And she loves the music that my band makes
I know I'm young but if I had to choose her or the sun
I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun
(ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
It's been awhile since we talked last and I'm tryin' hard not to talk fast
But dad I'm finally thinkin' I may have found the one
Type of girl that will make you way proud of your son
And I know you heard the last song about the girls that didn't last long
But I promise this is on a whole new plane
I can tell by the way she says my name (ba ba da da)
I love it when she calls my phone
She even got her very own ringtone
If that ain't love then I don't know what love is (ba ba da da)
It's gonna be a long drive home but I know as soon as I arrive home
And I open the door take off my coat and throw my bag on the floor
She'll be back into my arms once more for sure
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
She's got a smile that would make the most senile
Annoying old man bite his tongue
I'm not done
She's got eyes comparable to sunrise
And it doesn't stop there
Man I swear
She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten
And now she's even got her own song
But movin' on
She's got the cutest laugh I ever heard
And we can be on the phone for three hours
Not sayin' one word
And I would still cherish every moment
And when I start to build my future she's the main component
Call it dumb call it luck call it love or whatever you call it but
Everywhere I go I keep her picture in my wallet like here
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)
Shadow face
Blowing smoke and talking wind
Lost my grip
Fell too far to start again
A sudden snake
Found my shape and tells the world
Remember this
Remember everything is just black
Or burning sun
And I hope it's a sweet ride
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Warm and sweet
Swinging from a window ledge
Tight and deep
One last sin before I'm dead
A sucking holy wind
Will take me from this bed tonight
And blow the wits
Another hits me and I have to say goodbye
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
And I hope it's a sweet ride
Here for me tonight
Cause I feel I'm going
Feel I'm slowing down
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me
I'm gone
And I hope it's a sweet ride
Here for me tonight
Cause I feel I'm going
Feel I'm slowing down
Tears of the feeble
Hands of the slaves
Skin of the mothers
Mouths of the babes
Building the towers
Belongs to the sky
When the whole thing
Comes crashing down
Don't ask me why
Don't ask me why
Under the shelf
The shelf of the sky
Two eyes, two suns
Too heavenly blinds
Swallowing rivers
Belongs to the sea
When the whole thing washes away
Don't run to me
Ill be going down
For the rest of the slide
While the rest of you
Harvest the gold
And the wreck of you
Is the death of you all
And the wreck of you
Is the break
And the fall
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the death of you all
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the break and the fall
Under the red
Break of the lights
Heroes in stretches
Inch to the site
Blowing the pieces
Belong to the wind
When the whole thing
Blows away
I wont pretend
Ill be going down
For the rest of the ride
While the rest of you
Harvest the souls
And the wreck of you
Is the death of you all
And the wreck of you
Is the break
And the fall
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the death of you all
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the break and the fall
Under the red
Break of the lights
The wreck of you
For the rest of your life
And the wreck of you
Is the death of you all
And the wreck of you
Is the break
And the fall
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the death of you all
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the break and the fall
While the rest of you harvest the gold
While the rest of you harvest the souls
White, white, white cup (yessir)
White, white, white cup (yessir)
White, white, white cup (yeah!)
[Lil' Flip talking]
I keep a white cup nigga
It's Fliperachi
a.k.a. Mr. I Can Do Dat, a.k.a. The Number One Fly Boy
a.k.a. I Ain't No Sony No More
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
Hey, I keep a white cup
I gotta get my lean on (lean on)
I got a #ed up attitude once all my green gone (green gone?)
Gotta put my jeans on (jeans on)
Gotta put my rings on (rings on)
Hit the button, crank the motor, and put my screens on
Shorty P roll the dro
Damn you see them hoes?! (you see them hoes?)
I don't know where they 'bout to go, but # I wanna go
Before the show I pour a four and then I mix it up (mix it up)
I take a old school car, then I fix it up
[Hook]
I gotta (I gotta)
White, white, white cup
You see my (you see my)
White, white, white cup
I keep my
White, white, white cup
I love my
White, white, white cup
Now let's drink niggggggaaaaa
White, white cup in my hand
I gotta (I gotta)
White, white cup in my hand
You see my (you see my)
White, white cup in my hand
I keep my (I keep my)
White, white cup in my hand
Now let's drink nigggggaaaaa
[Verse 2 - Lil' Flip]
I never lie to my fans not one time
These niggas wanna hit the cup, but ain't drop one dime
What kind of # is that?
Nigga I'm sippin' that
And on my lap is my strap
That's where my weapon at
Come get it, you want it, you know I got my heat on me
Come get it, you want it, you know I got them keys homie
They go on cheap homie, they on the streets homie
I'm a gangsta so I never run from beef homie
I'm sippin', flippin', grippin' woodgrain as I roll (roll)
I few platinum chains, but I love gold
I like the way it shine, I like the way it glisten (glisten)
I got the real drank, you niggas need to listen
[Hook] w/ Mike Jones ad libs
Ayyyyyeeeee
Ayyyyyeeeee
Say Flip
Let your boy Mike Jones get some of that purple stuff in this white cup nigga
Hahaaaa
Hahaaaa
[Verse 3 - Mike Jones]
I stay iced up
I gotta get my bling on
A million buzz plus before I put my ring on
Before my ringtones
I was gettin' my green on
I told Flip pour me a four to get my lean on
Pass me that Sunkist
Pass me that purple stuff
One hand on woodgrain the other on that white cup
Mike Jones and Fliperachi
Ain't no one like us
I'm rollin' Phantom, he Maybach and we both iced uuupppp
[Hook]
[Lil' Flip talking]
I know you hear that right
That's a white cup
A money white cup
When we say we got a money cup
That mean we poured up a strong... soda
You dig what I'm sayin'?
Rumour sprendin' a-'round in that Texas town
'bout that shack outside La Grange
and you know what I'm talkin' about.
Just let me know if you wanna go
to that home out on the range.
They gotta lotta nice girls.
Have mercy.
A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw.
A haw, haw, haw.
Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time
and the ten to get yourself in.
A hmm, hmm.
And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night,
but now I might be mistaken.
hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.