Lyrics:
offshore
You should get out more (hey, hey)
And you should get out more, you should get out more
Baby, take a lil' tour (oh)
When we hit that floor, all
to you courtesy
Of a sound board cassette
Recording of a December
1989 show at London's Astoria "Breed"
(then called "Immodium") and "Polly" (the big
Rock
to total the score yeah I had to total the score
(Yeah)
She want a diamond ring I’m like let’s go let's go
(Yeah)
She want the finer things I'm like let's go
To The Hills, Total Eclipse, Number Of The Beast, and Remember Tomorrow live. Aaah!
Box number four. Do you like it so far? What a great set of singles and all
I'm out here high
Space dustin'
In total vibrance
With the percussion
Talking to you
While I'm in my head having a discussion
(About what)
Thinking
phonies faking
And claiming it’s more
Shows in your home area code?
Bitch, that ain’t called a tour
Step on up if you’re tough
Come on and rumble with us
I mix the M-Cat with the Ketamine when I'm in Poland
Sexpat show in Amsterdam exchanging euros
Tampax FN had him bleedin with no ovaries
Lady
think?
I think it's bad for them to stare at the sun
Save my soul with a ? and a gun
Yeah C'mon
You can find me on tour nightly
I'll be lightin' up
Total annihilation
Open violations
Hand you citation
Weapons on vacation
Maintain at the station
Sleeping no blankets
One eye open waiting
No
give you karats 'til you feel you a rabbit
Anything in your path, want, you can have
Walk through the mall, if you like it, you could grab
Total it
Cuz I got the crown, Ya can keep trophies
Total opposite bitch read the slogan
In the air can you hear shit the beast is woken
Ain’t In ya top 5
you whore (C-O-N, control)
Come to me
Total, C-O-N, control
Total, (parent control) C-O-N, control
We've got the rock 'n roll (C-O-N, control)
you whore (C-O-N, control)
Come to me
Total, C-O-N, control
Total, (parent control) C-O-N, control
We've got the rock 'n roll (C-O-N, control)
a hobby
In the penthouse you in the lobby
She Master P shawty is bout it bout it
Post a pic and they talk about it
They send a total I told em to itemize it
parvis des clochards, le soir, quinze minutes d'attente
J'aurai vu ta tête en vrillance, devant tous ces mélodrames
D'un côté d'la tour total, sous un
but my mind is wider
Never no more, never touch the
Cheap cider
(Cheap cider)
(Cheap cider)
Total your pain, it's over
It's over
When my brain is
like it, you could grab
Total it all up and put it on my tab
And then tell your friends all the fun you had
Tell me what you want from me (tell)
like it, you could grab
Total it all up and put it on my tab
And then tell your friends all the fun you had
Tell me what you want from me (tell)
on the road
Tour manager's name is Lee
One fucking job, cater to me
Good amount of money that I pay him a week
But I still can't tell if you love or hate me
the one for sure
Took her on a cruise
Out on the Caribbean tour
Made love to her on the beach
On the island shore
Both feeling like twin flames
average I'll show you the total
Shit is uneven it don't even match
Bullying cripple should feel really bad
Really I don't
So tell em evac
His chances to win
globe
A world tour's what I came for, word to HANK and JOE!
I've been vibin' way before you've been around
And I'm not stoppin' till the top, or til I
the shrink you need lately
Just one more clink with me, baby, oh
Yo, she don't want war, we all want more
More hardcore drinks before I'm on tour
Got
Un día no me podía dormir
Por culpa de un fuerte dolor
Total que me tuve que ir corriendo a urgencias
Me pregunto el doctor “señora ¿cuál es su
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