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[Chorus]

Now you wanna be seen,
Male groupies.
Now you've become what you once despised.
James dean,

John beluchi,
Blow your whole life
Tryna live
Phoenix, Jimi Hendrix, Jimmy Morrison
All of them ended by Hollywood

I see your face and
You wanna touch it and
Come to my place and we
Can discuss
Phoenix, Jimi Hendrix, Jimmy Morrison
All of them ended by Hollywood

I see your face and
You wanna touch it and
Come to my place and we
Can discuss
groupies
Now you've become what you once despised
James Dean, John Belushi, blow your whole life trying to live in the lights
Heroin's following, Marijuana
seen now, groupies 
Now you've become what you once despised 
James Dean, John Belushi, blow your whole life trying to live in the lights 
Heroin's
Talk tougher than james cagney
Act smarter than charlie chan
Love longer than valentino
Or you never will be a man
I saw him down at the drive-in
to consider him warned.
I pull up behind him
Pull out my pistol
Blow 'em away

Jesse James behind the wheel
It's high noon in my automobile
You call me crazy,
by
As I gazed down my rifle at his breast but then, then a soldier I.

They say he was different, kindly too apart from all the rest.
A lover
[Verse 1]
Broadcasting live from Ice Station Zebra
I break over beats made to blow out your speaker
The Jim Morrison of hip hop nice to meet ya
a bubble a bouncing
And it's bouncing my way
There's two sticks in the powderworks
I think it's gonna blow today

There's a shit storm a'coming
James Reyne (Warner Chappell)
Meet me down by the jetty landing
Where the pontoons bump and sway
All the others reading, standing
As the Manly ferry
left
I'd just sit in silence by myself
Turn this house into a jail
Dyin' slow in a livin' hell
But love's got a funny way of keepin' score
And your
two, three, four
[rah] grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old school
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
Let me roll
We want your mind to blow
Just got some things to do

Back on the creep after losing some change
Seen my partner, Big Chief and James
of a, I'm in the center of a
Musical skinner, some say the skins is a blow of torture
They hear me, they fear me, they hear me, they fear me
I'm
the trig, there's nuff foes equipped
Real deal, of course, I pack steel, shits thick

I'm not dumb, to walk the streets, they kept us swinging by
A punk
that Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz.

By a pinball machine a young man runs his fingers through his hair
I'm so tired of being without
And never knowing what love's about
James Moody, you can come on in
And you can blow now if you want to

We're
tired of being without
And never knowing what love's about

James Moody, you can come on in man
And you can blow now if you want to

We're through.
Never knew what love was all about
James Moody would you come on hit me, you can blow now if you want to, we're through
Never knew what love was all about
James Moody would you come on hit me, you can blow now if you want to, we're through
goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every
They strain to slang sling  I'm trained to bring game 
History that I arranged been regained by King James 
Go to practice  with tactics  when
[Operator]
Too Black Records

[James A. Smith]
Yeah, this is Jay

[Operator]
Hold on, Jay

[Too Black Records Representative]
Hey Jay, long