Ms. jones taught me english, but I think I just shot her son Cause he owed me money, with a bullet in the chest you cannot run Now he's bleeding in a vacant lot The one in the summer where we used to smoke pot I guess I didn't mean it But man you shoulda seen it His flesh explode
Slow motion See me let go We tend to die young Slow motion See me let go What a brother knows Slow motion See me let go
Now the cops will get me But girl, if you would let me I'll take your pants off I gotta a little bit of blow We could both get off Later bathing in the afterglow Two lines of coke I'd cut with draino And her nose starts to bleed A most beautiful ruby red
Slow motion See me let go We'll remember these days Slow motion See me let go Urban life decay's Slow motion See me let go
And at home My sister's eating paint chips again Maybe that's why she's insane I shut the door to her moaning And I shoot smack in my vains And wouldn't you See my neighbor's beating his wife Because he hates his life There's an arc to his fist as he swings Oh man, what a beautiful thing
And death slides close to me Won't grow old to be A junkie whine-o creep
Hollywood glamourized my wrath I'm the young urban psyco path I encite murder for your entertainment Cause I needed the money What's your excuse? The joke's on you
Slow motion See me let go (aaahh) Oh yeah Slow motion See me let go (aaahh) Ahhhh Slow motion See me let go (aaahh) Oooh
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