Lyrics:
being what I am
Do you hear me, then?
All them rock 'n roll writers is the worst kind of sleaze
Selling punk like some new kind of English disease
"Baby
Take me please" i really think I would if
You weren't such a sleaze i loved you once
Before you kept me on a string
I'd rather go without than take
bucks will roll
In, and, most importantly, power will be
Maintained by the groovy guy
(or gal) who gets the most media
Coverage for his sleaze naturally
Adventure, tedium, no family
Boring locations
Dark rooms, perfect faces, egos
Money, hollywood, and sleaze
Music
Food of love, emotion, mathematics
of love
If you tease me, tonight (rock the cradle of love)
And you might sleaze me, alright (cradle of love)
If you appease me, tonight (rock the cradle
tryna show you trust and the beauty of being friends
They just wanna love you and leave you, cut it and sleaze ya
Tell the world how they beat ya
I'm
Just find some faith
Tabloid sleaze just maggots on their knees
Diggin' in the dirt for slag
Moonshine, strychnine, speedball, shootin' lines
of love
If you tease me, tonight (rock the cradle of love)
And you might sleaze me, alright (cradle of love)
If you appease me, tonight (rock the cradle
a teenage sleaze
A comic book tease
With your art on your sleeve
Well, you know you won't run
You won't hide
And you jump like a son of a gun
Wow
Do
much
Did you get for that sleaze?
You finally made it
Right up to the top
Millions of kids are looking at you
You say "let them drink soda pop"
a sick motherfucker
I'm a sweet sucka mutha
Ain't no one tougher
I'm a wreck I'm a sleaze
I'm a rock 'n' roll disease
I'm a pusher I'm a shover
him do that
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
Right, now you see he don't care
Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
to give me call
I've been nobodies fool
Gonna die while I'm cool
I make all their laws
And I break all their rules
Porno stars
King of sleaze
sleaze
Tell me what are my words worth
Take me to the Lakes where all the poets went to die
I don't belong and, my beloved, neither do you
Those
(baow)
When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up (baow) (what happened?)
I said we out, you can't breeze with us (baow, don't even come out,
Uh (The Coal Cash Collection)
It's the Queen Sleaze
Nine months motherfuckin' pregnant, like what
I'm bool
Sada, what up? (Bang, bang, bang)
nuh want nuh sleaze
Sean Paul mi deh ya and mi tell dem fi ease, off
Sean Paul a squeeze off
All di girl dem wi loose off
Chorus
free
Milk and honey
Pouring down like money
Bring a poor boy to his knees
Milk and honey
No it isn't funny
Living in a garden of sleaze
for free
Milk and honey
Pouring down like money
Bring a poor boy to his knees
Milk and honey
No, it isn't funny
Living in a garden of sleaze
really think I would if you weren't such a sleaze
I loved you once before, you kept me on a string
I'd rather go without than take what you would bring
I
No more sleaze ball, funky, low down, skunky juke joints
Where the drinks are knee deep on the floor
And the clientele is posed and angry
I praise the day that brings you pain
Q.C.'s obsessed with sleaze
Frantic for fame
They're all on the game
They just use a different name
the ghetto like guillotine
Waiting to come down, down on the scene
The second guessing sleaze
Damned to feed the flatulating brotherhood
Puffing on a blunt
guillotine
Waiting to come down, down on the scene
The second guessing sleaze
Damned to feed the flatulating brotherhood
Puffing on a blunt
It's just a grudge
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