Lyrics:
of hopelessness
And that vain articulateness
Your loser type wreck want to be
Not a pretty sight really
In another world it'd be funny
I hate to see your
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
(instrumental)
You're really good at this
I didn't know I was supposed to be first
The Usefuls
They fucking suck
the editors after the show
So they come back to
See it and see if they like the collection
And we had like two or three
People that came to see
It and take
heels and painted on jeans
Probably had the most devious eyes I'd ever seen
Told me she was twenty-two she was only seventeen
She had sumthin' to hide
Spilling family secrets out to flunkies and castrato walkers
See that girl,
Watch that scene
Digging the "Dancing Queen"
Two newspaper editors like
family secrets out to
Flunkey's and castrato walkers
See that girl, watch that scene
Digging the dancing queen
Two newspaper editors like playground
family secrets out to
Flunkey's and castrato walkers
See that girl, watch that scene
Digging the dancing queen
Two newspaper editors like playground
This song really should be prefaced
With the observation of
A newspaper editor I met once he said
"The John Birch Society really should be
Called
Just another one, four, five about as cute as can be,
And danceable but I don't really care
I was just glad I'm alive and I had nothing else to do
Hi, this is Loraine Alterman
Free Press teen editor
And today I'm talking to Marvin Gaye marvin
How are you?
Well, I'm pretty fine today
What do
secrets out to flunkies and castrato walkers
See that girl
Watch that scene
Digging the "Dancing Queen"
Two newspaper editors like playground sneaks
Well, I'd waltz with a broomstick and if I was caught,
I'd pretend I was sweeping or practicing sport,
But I really had eyes for your mother ye see,
the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of that thang
With the two double R sittin' in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, that's what I told my
the difference
Between complex and construct
What we tell each other's real
And what's really what's up
You can take it or leave it
Say it's fake or believe it
thought I'd be
Timed by my body, unfortunately
Oh how we grow old
Changed my mind, there's gotta be a way
I can be useful
Maybe if I join the army and go
wanna diss you anymore, this really got me second guessing
"Touch My Body" by Mariah Carey play, you probably start reflectin'
I never been with no one
THESE THINGS I CAN DO MIGHT BE USEFUL TO YOU.
IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A CONFIDANTE, COMPETITOR, A BON VIVANTE OR EDITOR.
I CREATE,
CONVERSATE,
I'M
birthday is another birthday
When skies are blue, we all feel the benefit
Glimpse number two for the listener
Everyone will feel useful in lovely ways
use you
No
Never let them use you
No-Oh-oooh
Like they used to
Be useless or remain useful
And they don't make them like they used to
No
And really they
The second proposition is what I really want to get at tonight, and it sounds mystical
I think in a country like ours, at a time when something
They're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight
Shunting trucks and hauling freight
Red and green and brown and blue
They're the really
I imagine people guessed.
They wanted me to play along,
It's not something I'd suggest.
It doesn't really matter what you achieve,
As long as you
you really stupid, how could you just run away and just hate me now
Since I'm doing useful shit you could just appreciate me now
Although I keep
Nigga Supa her protector but I'll beat that box
I go hard like D-block nigga OG L.O.X. (for sure)
Niggas feel a way, niggas really don't know me
Bitches
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