Lyrics:
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
Light came back, back in my life again
I believe I can't find the ceiling
And I love you people, but for real
Fuck you people, I've had it up
laughed at their murderous joke,
While the children were smothered on the stairs by the door.
Such a terrible sight I never did see,
We carried our
13th 1937 in the Municipal Theater of Rio de Janeiro, by the chorus of teachers, under the direction of the composer himself. It was also performed
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
lived under the system, you now know as Jim crow
Where oppressive Black Codes and state laws created by those brutes
Trapped us in the burning hell
all of that cappin', under there
If you think that he jackin', under there
Kel-Tecs in the jacket, under there
Blood in my eyes, I am blinded by
There’s people under the stairs
They just watchin and starin'
I don't know if I care
Someone said they could hear me
I bet they looking at me now
down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be
(Under the boardwalk) Out of the sun
(Under the boardwalk) We'll be having fun
(Under
on locked
Key right under the mat!
Feel like I could pick the world and
Drop it right over your head i'm a monster
Like the people under the stairs
Staring
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
You know and it's crazy man
Like, people do shit to you
And this shit gets under your skin so much
That you just start holding grudges
You heard me
with gold
Only to find a yellow brick road
We know the way that story goes
Here under the rainbow
People pass us by
We laugh at the way they laugh
The Perv
People Under The Perv
People Under The Stairs (what you say?)
Perving, serving, you better watch that man
(People Under The Stairs)
This
ripened
Could it possibly be the universe is listening
Big skies help people get by and live like they’re free
Just look up if you concede you truly will
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just
I use to imitate the good fellas
Now I want to be the good fella
To help make the world better
We can rise to a new level
Stick to the code by
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I
all our trees and ruin innocent people's lives by branding them criminals and throwing them in jails, or sending them off to drug camps, or taking all
trip"
People all said, "Beware"
People all said, "Beware"
Beware you'll scuttle the ship
And the devil will drag you under
By the fancy tie 'round
the stair-master?
Have we turned into gerbils ladies and gentlemen?
People are paying money to go into a health club
And walk up invisible steps
Over and over
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin'
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