song lyrics Scapegoat lyrics
Verse One: SLug
It s the caffeine, the nicotine, the miligrams of tar It s my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, it s my car It s the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain It s the cat box it needs to be changed, it s the pain It s women, it s the plight for power it s government It s the way you re giving knowledge slow with thought control and subtle hints It s rubbing it, It s itching it, It s applying cream It s the foreigners sight seeing with high beams, It s in my dreams It s the monsters that I conjure, It s the marijuana It s embarrassment, displacement, it s where I wander It s my genre, It s Madonna s videos It s game shows, cheap liquor, blunts, and bumper stickers with rainbows It s angels, demons, gods, it s the white devils It s the monitors, the soundman, it s the fucking mic levels It s gas fumes, fast food, Tommy Hil and mommy s pill Columbia House music club, designer drugs and rhyming thugs It s bloods, crips, fives, six It s stick up kids, It s christian conservative terrorists, it s porno flicks It s the east coast, no it s the west coast It s public schools, it s asbestos It s mentholated, It s techno It s sleep, life, and death It s speed, coke, and meth It s hay fever, pain relievers, oral sex, and smokers breath It stretches for as far as the eye can see It s reality, fuck it , it s everything but me
On and on and on and on The list goes on and on and on and on <> "it s all according that life on a whole..."
It s in the water, it s in the air, it s in the meat It s indirect, indiscrete, inconsistent, incomplete It s in the streets, every city and everywhere you go In every man it s the insanity, the fantasy, the casualties It s the health care system, it s welfare victims It s assault weapons, it s television religion, and it s false lessons It s cops, police, pigs with badges guns and sticks It s harassment and a complex you carry when you re running shit It s wondering if you get to eat, it s the heat It s the winter , the weather It s herpes, and it s forever It s the virus that takes the lives of the weak and the strong It s the drama that keeps on between me and my seed s mom It s that need to speak long, it s that hunger for attention It s the wack , who attack songs of redemption It s prevention, It s the first solution It s loose, it s out for retribution, it s mental pollution...and public execution It s the nails that keep my hands and feet to these boards It s the part time job that governs what you can afford It s the fear, It s the fake It s clear it can make time stop and leave you stranded in the year of the snake It s the dollar, yen, pound, it s all denomination It s hourly wages for your professional observations It s on your face and it s in your eyes It s everything you be Cause it ain t me, motherfucker, cause it ain t me, uh
On and on and on and on The list goes on and on and on and on (3x) <> "It s all according that life on a whole..." song lyrics
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