Lyrics:
Amateur hour goes on and on
When you turn pro, you know
She lets you know
Amateur hour goes on and on
When you turn pro, you know
She tells you
Amateur hour goes on and on
When you turn pro, you know
She lets you know
Amateur hour goes on and on
When you turn pro, you know she tells you so
the time to put in practice what you've dreamed about
But she can show you what you must do to be more like people better than you.
Amateur Hour goes
Amateur hour
Amateur hour
Baby, you're an amateur
You gotta go pro someday
How did I think to mountain, yeah
So keenly understood
Somebody finally
If it's really amateur hour
At the comedy club
Why do I got better bars
Then people who do this as a full time job
It's because this shit is my real
cowers
Please don't leave me alone
In the amateur hours
Please don't leave me alone
In the amateur hours
Back and forth
Are we heading north?
The wind in
the time to put in practice what you've dreamed about.
Well she can show you what you must do
To be more like people better than you.
Amateur hour goes
cry
Cause your amateur hour is over
You're only going where I've been
And you'll see what I've seen
You're no amateur, amateur
You know if
This ain't no amateur hour
The way she performs
She everything but new to the game
She sum different a demon she missing the horns
Ain't new
to agree
Not gonna listen
To your amateur hour
Not gonna heed a word you say
Someday I'll finally strip away
All your power
But it might not happen
Right
right through that
Amateur hour bullshit
Shoot them down where they stand
We are gonna rob, we are gonna steal
From the bank
These are funds you cannot
confidence cowers
Please don't leave me alone
In the amateurs hours
Back and forth
Are we heading north?
The wind in my sails
twas a lovely friend
Bought not
ho
All of my bitches are
Vibing at shows
No amateur hour
You messing with pros
Pumas are all on my feet
ET been killing the beat
I just be chillin'
through
Lovers laughing in their amateur hour
Holding hands in the corridors of power
Even though I'm with somebody else right now
High fidelity
Can you
through
Lovers laughing in their amateur hour
Holding hands in the corridors of power
Even though I'm with somebody else right now
High fidelity
Can
This whiskey sour, amateur hour
Raise your glass and toast your friends
Some day we will fight again, well
Your enemies, your tragedies
Pocket
This whiskey sour, amateur hour
Raise your glass and toast your friends
Some day we will fight again, well
Your enemies, your tragedies
Pocket
through
Lovers laughing in their amateur hour
Holding hands in the corridors of power
Even though I'm with somebody else right now
High fidelity
Can
so let's blow this amateur hour|So get up get down get into the feeling can't wait any longer|so c'mon c'mon the temperatures rising the heats getting
right at the hour
Amateur
It's never enough to have the power
I find it hard to say
That you think it's better
It's fine you've had enough
So just think
and slow
Ghosts and phantoms
That haunt our time
Grasp and let go
Amateur hour
Is coming to power
With the backing of sadists with cash
Expertise plundered
amateur hour, This is the bong show.
If you didn't bring the weed then you gots to go.
So if you got 8 ounces, come on down next contestant.
Your
they hold the mic its like its amateur hour
And if I sat down for some time
Would you wait for me
We don't have a time machine at hand
We got to wait
(Verse)
This ain't amateur hour
Not the man of the hour
I'm a god of the era
I look a lot in the mirror
I'm becoming more clairvoyant
I'm seeing cmerica
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