Lyrics:
retain your information for longer periods as permitted or required by law, such as to maintain suppression lists, prevent abuse, if required in connection
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you got to lose
Information, what's on your list?
Put on a tie but it never fits
Your just a puppet, sat on a shelf
Without the knowledge you did it
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rushing to get the job done he's gotta do it on a single night
He doesn't have a list to check to find who's good or bad
He keeps all his information
exploded overnight
What was once a list was now a website
But to his nerd values, Craig did stay true
Gave some jobs to his friends
Refused all advertising
paperchasing
I get it many ways
I might end up catching cases
Just what you say fucker never did a day job
Up in a wraith, we are stars up in here gazing stars
you kissed. It seemed there, would be no end to your list
It was too much, information Too much, information
Too much, information
I don't wanna know
over hot beats
This rawness is not neat like paint stains from a clean piece
Thirteen buttons and four knobs
It's what I use to get the job done
It's
on the job by doing it on the job
By doing it on the job
You can always learn better by
Doing it on the job by doing it on the job
By doing it on the job
Even
can you say—“pa-renth-e-ses”?
Pa-renth-e-ses. Parentheses.
That’s a smart dog.
Good job, Spot.
You put parentheses around extra information
need assistance
Eatin spinach wit ma princess and we checkin off er wish list
Hugs and kisses this like Christmas, no mo day jobs i ain't missin
I just
tie dynamite to the rhino type
Whine you might find yo sight
Sell the information for a dime a white, that China China
I'm behind the diner, selling
list of hits in the stores
And for you sample-happy suckers out there breaking the laws
Rather hit you where it gets you, bring you up on a charge
You'd
places keep popping up
Around Clavius, It's all getting gentrified
The information action ratio
Is the place to go
And you will not recognize
The old
your in-eternal sole
That's been dragged through every puddle
On the concrete commute
To the meatpacking job of your dreams
Whose only job it is
new places keep on popping up
Around Clavius, it's all getting gentrified
The information action ratio
Is the place to go
And you will not recognize
a permanent vacation
I asked him what he did to change his orientation
He bought a shot n dropped this little information
I made a bucket list, changed
Always paint the shadowy scene making sure the list goes
On and on and on...
Wanted to know what you're thinking
Wanted too much information you
block you
Or stop you from whatever it is that you want to do
Because guess what?
How much information people have about your life? Not enough
How much
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my bills
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my friends
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my loan
Got a couple jobs that'll pay
scenario, they play the victim
Start screamin loud like a stereo, carry on wit the system
It's wicked it's so dirty, by the time that you thirty
Need a job
everybody you was Haitian by penetration
Wait that's too much information back to the basis
How the outside opinions had your insides changing
Got a job for
to the lavish
Every bitch giving me brain was on TV or A-list status
So, watch the money pile on the table, it's all in surplus
The wicked want us punching
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