Lyrics:
oak tree
That's old fashioned, that's the way love should be
We enjoy sitting side by side
In the booth in the ice cream parlor
Where we play
oak tree.
That's old fashioned.
That's the way love should be.
We enjoy sitting side by side
In the booth at the ice cream parlor
Where we play
chasing after chicken feed.
We're alive! ... in a modern way.
We're still trying to work it out.
[Chorus:] (2 verses):
Come round and visit please.
modern times it's all about far-out extremities
I wanna patent, mack a mill off of the remedies
I speak my mind to tell ya that's the way I'm feelin' it
the spirit till hope dissolves
I create these lyrics to show you all
The chains that link us to the wall
And by the way, don't get me wrong
If you're in pain,
ripple across streams
Only to end up cornered
Or just complicate things
With these modern day tins
Your modern age tongs
That keep a watchful eye on Lost
feel sorrow
These niggas are modern
Looking for money
They do it for hunnids
She calling me honey
I'm on my way, hey
Dodging my doom from my
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me
it's like people are so so dated and not
Modern there’s no way a Kim
Kardashian shouldn’t have a star
On the Walk of Fame
It's ridiculous old concepts
And you can't keep runnin' in and out of my life
Whatcha Wanna Do?
And you better change your ways and start treatin' me right
I tried to feed
and tall and handsome
And loved by one and all
She's a modern combination
Called the Wabash Cannonball
Chorus:
Oh listen to the jingle
The rumble
up, a trap
That's why we act the way we act
They see us in Lexuses, Town houses, Benzes and Navs
Mama Mia, what you think of that
Naaah, they
men
Grease their toys
Modern times modern ways
Not ghosts of bygone days
Oh no...
Brainwashed eagles do their duty
With their ways flies no beauty
Kill
Death in its most efficient way
Ghastly creatures
Enticed by decayed filth
Abjective vectors
Crawling in fermenting dirt
Seed of infection
Wallowing in
Highway to the modern and bright
Everyday is the challenge so far
Since the day drags on and life flies by
Easy morning drive
I'm here to say
Everything
men
Grease their toys
Modern times modern ways
Not ghosts of bygone days
Oh no...
Brainwashed eagles do their duty
With their ways flies no beauty
Kill
but you do you
I'm troubled by the ways of the rats and the race
I'm a modern man and I don't know what to chase
Radio up. Throttle down. Dive into
I live by the Grace (I live by the Grace)
Thank God for the day (Thank God for the day, Chivu)
I got the new butter and bread (I got the new butter
A breath of fresh air
A gentle and refreshing breeze
The curious child
Committed to academia
Curious of the craft
Perverted by the media
A victim
Hey, don't trip
Hey, don't quit
Hey, don't slip
Hey, yah trick
I'm sick of just getting by
I'm sick of playing the bad guy
I'm sick of just getting
on your hand, no vain and develop the modern man
Follow the way back home, back home
Buckle up and open your eyes. Turn to the future for good advice
Open
in the old oak tree
That's old fashioned, that's the way love should be
We enjoy sitting side by side
In the booth in the ice cream parlor
Where
out one at a time
Slipped right into summertime
Oh we can make it through the whole night
We do whatever we like
As long as I got you by my side
Talking intro – Fuck this social engineered culture war on men, dehumanising and vilifying masculinity. Modern men stand up and fight this bullshit.
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