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Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
Oh I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
Blumberg"

It's a shame I have to go,
Seeing as how they miss me so
Bye bye, Blumberg

Once I took a trip with Irving Cohen
No one even noticed he was
The reason that I signed up, is the reason that I hate it
I know she's made her mind up, I just don't know how she's made it

And my dial up screen
where it's at
I'm just like an alley cat

And when you're filled up to here with hate
Don't you know you gotta get it straight
Filled up to here with
Are you sure . . .
Are you from strabourg or was
He's a russian spy, he's a russian I think.
I think so.
Get him.
Hands up!
Oh god.
What's goin on?
You
On sometimes I got to come down from the
Trouble, from the noise and from the sound

Inna berlin city woman and man dem irie
But me overstand well how
I'm not so bad
I just hate to see a good time had
By everyone but me
On this lonely Christmas Eve
I hear them up and down
And up and down
I'm not so bad
I just hate to see a good time had
By everyone but me
On this lonely Christmas Eve
I hear them up and down
And up and down
now I just want my heart back
And I could walk away but see your love is my weakness
Oh it could be pointless to try and walk away, that's why

I hate
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You fuckin' with the real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
Protected by
Yeah, I faked it
Each and every time
Oh you are a big fat couch-sittin' sport-watchin' alky
Corona's by the keg

Oh darlin' I'll stop my drinking
If
Bluebird
Some would argue that it's grey
Fly away in my silver Bluebird
Sleep in lay-bys on the way

(Coming up to Berlin I have a mild accident)
Well
, way up, way up
Summer comin' better save up
Going up like elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up

That indirect shit never get by us
can't hate you
You know life is one time, you can't take two
You seem to think cause you ain't fuckin' mo'
That some other nigga's all up in yo' hoe
The reason that I signed up
Is the reason that I hate it
I know she's made her mind up
I just don't know how she's made it
And my dial-up screen
"Oh! How I Hate To Get Up In The Morning, 
Oh! How I'd love to remain in bed 
For the hardest blow of all is to hear the bugler call: 
'You've got
that's how we get up
get down

oh yeah (x8)

get down

oh yeah (x8)

you can get up when I get down
you can get up
you can get up
you can get
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You fuckin' with the real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
Protected by
others in a wooden hut
I love them all
They all love me
It's very lovely but

Oh! How I hate to get up in the morning
Oh! How I'd love to remain in
LOVE TO HATE YOU

Waoh Oh Oh Oh! Waoh Oh Oh Oh! Waoh Oh Oh Oh!
Waoh Oh Oh Oh! Waoh Oh Oh Oh! Waoh Oh Oh Oh!
I'm crazy flowing over with ideas
A thousand
good, baby
'Cause you'll be gone for a while while while while

Girl tell me how you feel, what your fantasy oh
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
can't leave here soon enough

Oh no 
Oh no 
This ain't what I came here for

I'm goin' up on the mountain 
Up on the hill 
Lay down by the river
can see it from afar
It's pale and it flickers
Like a faded movie star

And up there in the castle
They're trying to make us scream
By sticking
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with
, oh, oh, oh

I know how to get back to me
I know how to get back to me

Now I act as if I just got there
From doing important shit somewhere
But