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You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having
by Atmosphere
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2.5211
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2.8650
You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having Lyrics
Lyrics
Disc
Track
Title
- [Slug]
- [whispered]
- With the excitement of a new born
- Came to join the main event and fight against the luke warm
- With nothing but they word and they history
- Take a can of paint and try to decorate their dignity
- It's not what they anticipated
- Fuck, it doesn't matter. Put your fists up and instigate it
- And they can't save the planet
- Or the children of the bandits
- Or themselves god damn it
- I'm just a man that loved rap
- So much in fact
- I put every piece of myself inside these fucking tracks
- What is that, you whisper something from the back?
- You think your personal attacks
- Make up for what you lack?
- I'm just a cat searching for a clean lap
- To crash in a world hurting, waiting for they turn to take a nap
- Sorting through bills, fan mail and life threats
- Wondering why the postman ain't delivered my wife yet
- They call me Sean, this is Anthony
- No need to act hard cause we got extended family
- So I smile while I try to use my words wise
- Say what I meant just in case this is your first time
- Via child of the wings tired
- Smilin' like a couple of fools that the queen hired
- Can't wait for the vibrate to thicken
- So we can watch the world tip side. WAIT!
- Even the dead's getting live
- It's a little deeper, you can float, come on baby dive!
- To fall in love with this bitch
- From the petals on her flowers to the pimples on her tits
- Fuck the insults. And fuck the compliments
- Just wanna see the mommy free the honesty and the common sense
- Stop following the win that you swallow
- Cause it's too simple to aim for a target sitting on a fence
- We do it for the candle in the sky
- Here's a toast to those who can't handle their high
- You and I, we can swim into the tide
- And watch these other children lose they mind
- (I'm doin' fine)
- And they landed safe and sound
- Better try to take 'em out before they make your saviors proud
- So fix your beef, quit actin' like a sheep
- Either spit your speak or sit there and git your teeth
- To spread the info to the kin folk
- Fucking with the climate on the inside of the windows
- They're here, the baby farmers gonna take it farther
- Make a mark and break apart your fake martyrs
- Planted firm, let the planet burn
- Understand the terms, you don't wanna open up this can of worms
- I'm trying to keep the prize on the eyeball
- But people wanna see you fly all to watch the sky fall
- Who's to blame for your lack of conviction
- I wasn't drafted, I asked for the mission
- Put your name on the list at the bottom on an empty line
- And hold in plain sight what ever gave you the right to question mine?
- The night prowler, gonna crawl past all the rap politics
- You can put that on your last dollar
- Wake up, it's bigger than a pay stub
- There's the door, get the money, go wash off your make-up
- [Muffled]
- And they don't need to love it
- If you don't wanna give it, keep it
- Doesn't really mean nothin'
- Come and beat it 'til it stops breathin'
- No need to even try to reason
- When they not leavin'
- [Thanks to Katie for correcting these lyrics]
- One little, two little, three little indie rap
- Headphones, backpack, watch 'em all...
- It goes watch out!
- Jack the Ripper, Jack Jack the Ripper
- Peace to Jack tripper and those Wellstone bumper stickers
- My name is Sean and I never had dreadlocks
- Instead I got an army full of women screaming Headshots!
- I guess that explains it, don't it
- She started to make a mark but it came apart
- That's what you get for tryin' to make your little sister eat the kitty litter
- Let's watch a rapper get bitter like the city winter
- What the fuck you thinkin'!?
- You frustrated or something? Did you have a bad week?
- Man, you got issues, I feel sorry for you
- Yo, shitting on me is so 2002 (Bitch!)
- Turn your mic off, and turn the lights off
- Whoever put your record out must have needed write-offs
- Who they play when the game's in a tight spot?
- Slug, you can find me in the A's of your iPod
- [Chorus]
- Watch out!
- When the crowd gets loud
- It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall down
- Watch out!
- When you open up your mouth
- I can smell that you don't know what you're talking about
- (It goes) Watch out!
- We all love a clown
- But we don't wanna see you climb up out the underground
- Watch out!
- If you don't like the sound
- Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home town
- Cars drive by with the booming system
- I must be getting old cause the bass sounds ridiculous
- And nowadays, every body's biting Tupac
- So fuck it, I'ma stand over here and do the moonwalk
- Besides police, I've got no beef
- Just me, my beliefs and my bad teeth
- A cargo van and some Ant beets
- Enough rap to slap you to last week
- Caught between the vice and the advice
- Drunk, walking out in traffic just to fly kites
- Time out, the free-style rhyme out, my last rights
- Fuck a classic album, give my life 5 mics
- And when the smoke clears, you won't be able to suck dick
- Like you did as a teenage slut trick
- And with a mat on his grill, he asks "Who the fuck are you?"
- Don't worry man, someday I'ma be nobody too
- [Chorus]
- Look, I understand your hate
- When I was younger, I wanted to be LL Cool J
- Then he started making records for the girls and shit
- So I ripped up the Kangol and threw it away
- I stole moves from KRS-One
- A little Big Daddy Cane and some DJ Run
- And then we took our life and made it a song
- And look, nowadays Rhymesayers is on
- It's the B-I-G D-A double D-Y S-E-A-N
- He hasn't hit the rooftop to jump, guess he waitin'?
- For what? I don't know, but who wanna come with me?
- I got at least one more tool with me
- So criticize me, or idolize me
- Study from a distance or stand right beside me
- It don't matter, just act like I know
- And watch your back on the beat
- Or get sacked at the free-throw
- [Chorus]
- Do you wanna play?
- Well you don't have a choice
- Stand up alive
- Cause the music hasn't died yet
- [Repeat 3X]
- Suzy was a psycho, but she looked good
- Little ball of fire, light it up and cook wood
- She knew the power of what she had to offer
- Pieces of a puzzle, personality, and posture
- When it's probably done, it seems spun
- As long as you're not the one the bee stung
- Bar fly looking for a fall guy
- Taking on all types
- From big baller to the small fry
- Get what you want out of life
- But every night now the same thought arise (man, you got a light?)
- Still as lonely as the number one
- Cause you only love someone
- So you have someone to run from
- Run, run, put your back into it Sue
- Always wondered what it would be like to try to rap to you
- We gotta show Suzy love
- Ain't no way that anybody's gonna stop before the music does
- [Chorus 4X]
- Bobby was a genius, and he would prove it
- His favorite move is to make you look stupid
- He knows the answer, nobody puts their hands up
- When he starts talking everybody (shut up)
- Bobby didn't have friends, not real ones
- Just a bunch of like-minded self righteous pilgrims
- And they all treated Bob like the big cheese
- Knowing damn well they all thought he was a "bitch please"
- Blows his own horn, slaps his own bass
- While everybody waits for him to fall on his face
- And while he's down, someone will take his place
- If the suit isn't trump even seven beats an ace
- Look at Bobby, he doesn't even know that
- You're supposed to set a new one after you achieve a goal
- Accomplishments are just excuses to talk and spit
- When you music stops, who will have a spot to sit?
- [Chorus 4X]
- Bring me the head of whoever said "play fair"
- I want to sit in my chair and wear a blank stare
- Fuck being king of the hill
- When the music dies you'll be the first one the villagers kill
- Walk in circles, dizzy up the movement
- Talk in circles, the underground's polluted
- Lots of circles, you wonderin' where you fit
- Stop the circles!
- (Over beat boxing)
- Oh Oh Oh yea, Oh Oh Oh yea
- Well you don't have a choice
- Oh Oh Oh yea
- Stand up alive
- Oh Oh Oh yea
- Well you don't have a choice
- Stand up...
- [Chorus 4X]
- [Thanks to sportyinki@hotmail.com, pswen@mn.rr.com, Katie for correcting these lyrics]
- You can't imagine how much fun we're having
- [Slug]
- Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear
- Keep it all between your beer and your hockey hair
- A lot of weird people traits and ticks
- From the strangers to these dangerous faces you kiss
- You know this town ain't cool as it used to be
- When the lion, tigers and bears'd stare at your jewelry
- Truthfully I'm content with how the day moves
- Stepped up the game, oops, still rock the same shoes
- And one-time with them flashing things, they still
- There to turn the drama into action scenes
- I'm renting me a vehicle to roll me to the finish line
- Follow if you wanna, we'll return around dinner time
- Back hurts a little bit more with every cigarette
- MY mack learned to never ignore the petty gibberish
- I walk the clay cocky like MR. Know-It-Also
- Patiently waiting to pop, shake up the soda bottle
- Horizontal like a mail-order male whore that came forth
- Just to show you his pale horse
- Of course the ones that love him hate him most
- Heard broken ain't nothing man, she look like she ate a ghost
- Make a toast to the butter knife, fuck it right
- Wonder when my butterfly is gonna keep her flutter tight
- I get way lonely when I'm on the j-o-b
- And every pretty face acting like they know me
- Same story, take photos and blow me
- Like sucking on my pony is some type of a fucking trophy
- Don't know what to say homie, I understand under
- the notion that mine is at home under another man
- Don't even give it two minutes of business
- Rotate the shoulder blades and keep them chipless
- Built a prison out of conjugal visits
- Now I rock a fake grimace on my face to catch the kisses
- A bag of pot luck, a pint of gut rot
- emcee's is mockduck tofu tough-talk
- What the blood clot, jumpshot, fadeaway
- Watch these white kids eat it up like it was mayonnaise
- Then he's on to the next city following the destiny
- Fell asleep drooling on your left titty
- Indeed I play my part and call it high art
- Keeping my eye on a piece of that pie chart
- Smarter than solutions to the Rubic's cube
- Took it apart and then pulled out a tube of superglue
- Electric boogaloo, instead of trying to look at you
- I should stay in my house, sit on the couch and read a book or two
- Maybe then this space alien can uncover ways to coexist
- With other homosapiens
- Until that time comes people know my bum steelo
- Incognito with mosquitoes and dung beetles
- It's like that, never the wack in actuals fact
- It's like this, St. Paul Minneapolis jack
- It's like that take your head out of the vaginal crack
- Like what the fuck did you expect
- I rap
- [Thanks to Katie for correcting these lyrics]
- [Slug]
- BAM!! We land at your table like dinnertime
- Asinine amount of women in the ticketline
- Hit it from behind the picket sign
- Switch the design and reposition the shine
- Subdue what they knew thrown askew
- Cut through with the focus of a "fuck you"
- Frozen moments grown up made work
- Open up the doorway, sewn up, pay dirt
- Everybody wants to party
- full belly still suckin on the parsley
- Star sleeps between the hard sheets
- You only parked on the street to hear the cars beep
- Pan left, pan right, damn right the econoline
- Weaves through the landmines
- Continues until I leave mankind
- Can't find control of the wheels on the van like BAM!!
- We land on your plate like a housefly
- Just another face from the southside
- The fall guy, all eyes on the tall small fry
- While I try not to make this doll cry
- What you call "fly"? what you call "fresh"
- Multi-bulls-eye-sex-and-checks-and-death
- I guess I'm best left for dead in a breath
- That was never impressed by what's possesed
- Girlfriend I need your help
- Cause the head on my shoulders won't fuck itself
- And homeboy, I need you as well, cause I gotta live
- And I got a little bridge to sell
- Gonna build a home out of syllables
- Gonna be alone when the whistle blows
- Cut the embyllical on the cymbols
- The break'll shake your silicone when you feel it go BAM!!
- (and when they started to scream, I thought
- of Mike G singin "Everything good aint as good as it seems"
- get ripped like flash) BAM!!
- WE land on tour tongue like words
- Didn't understand they were sung by birds
- The sunlight burnt to disturb the earth
- When the gun-fight burst occured BAM!!
- WE land in your gut like hungar
- Sunk your ship while you slept in the bunker
- The thunder don't stop the slumber, plug in the sub
- Turn it up, let the drummer go BAM!!
- We land on your head like rain drops
- With a chainsaw laced in napalm
- Weight loss, pill pop, chaos
- Thank god the best plays are made when the game stops BAM!!
- And if I gotta die, I got faith the decision was made
- That I was outta line BAM!!
- And if I gotta die, I'ma smile from the pile
- Cause I wasn't on the bottom, I'm a man
- With a child and a voice and a lovelife
- IF I get a choice then I hope I go just like BAM!!
- [Slug]
- All she wanted was a little bit of solid
- Feels like love, it doesn't matter what you call it
- Heal those cuts or hide em underneath the polish
- Break another promise and take me as a hostage (take me)
- Hold your job down and let the zombies crowd around
- Thankin' mommy's god that it's a cop's town
- Keep it safe for me while I chase a fantasy
- Swerving through the galaxy, searching for a family
- Happily surrounded by planets and stars
- She was stuck uptown, you was landing on Mars
- It's all fucked up now, caught your hand in the jar
- Another small step back for the man at the bar (hey bartender)
- Spill a little bit of blood on the street
- For the love that goes to those who they drink too much
- And hold your own glass up to the heavens
- Take a little time and try to count the seconds
- [Chorus]
- It goes, pour me another, so I could forget you now
- Pour me another, so I could come let you down
- Pour me another, so I can remember how
- True that I am to this addiction of you[2X]
- [Slug]
- Drink it all away, numb it down to none
- Stay awake tonight and wait for the sun
- You say you hate your life, you ain't the only one
- Let your frustration out the gate and watch the pony run
- One double, for the hungar and the struggle
- Two for the fool trying to pull apart the puzzle
- Three now I smile while I wait for your rebuttle
- By the fourth shot, I'm just another child in a bubble
- Trying to play with the passion and the placement
- Just to see what these people let him get away with
- Still trying to climb a mountain for you
- Hammer in my hand, still pounding on a screw
- She don't listen so he don't speak no more
- Nobody's winning 'cause neither is keeping score
- Don't wanna think no more, just let me drink some more
- Pour me another, cause I can still see the floor
- [Chorus 2X]
- [Slug]
- Live life tipsy, Still if it don't fit right with me
- Kiss me whiskey, lift my lips, press to my angel
- Swallow it and leave her empty bottle on the table
- Let the past fall, making faces at that clock on the back wall
- Countdown to the last call, ask all these people that make sounds
- Another lonely little trophy
- If only I could walk a straight line, I'd make it home free
- And everybody in this bar thinks they know me
- And my story like "poor me" (yea, pour me another homie)
- I can count the days 'til you come back
- Or I can follow them sunrays down to the traintracks
- I can stumble drunk over hope and love
- Or I could keep drinking until I sober up (hey waitress)
- [Chorus]
- [Slug]
- Bottles and pints, and shots and cans
- Couches and floors, and drunk best friends
- Models and whores, and tattooed hands
- Cities and secrets and cats and vans
- Good times, laughter, bad decisions
- Strippers and actors, and average musicians
- Mornings after and walks of shame
- They bartender knows me by my real name
- Sing it
- [Thanks to Katie for correcting these lyrics]
- [Slug]
- Smart went crazy, truth went trendy
- The story got lazy so I rewrote the ending
- Manipulated the entry, more user friendly
- Now a city full of pain pills and tattoos defend me
- I waver from the dead to the half dead
- Grey space between the fan base and the crackhead
- Sunset, sailboat set course for hell
- A cross and a hammer, but you'll have to get some nails
- Take credit, for anything embedded in the edit
- As long as you meant it when you said it
- And all of the kids laugh, when you admit that
- It might been witchcraft that made my noose fit bad
- Well I'ma act like I don't give a make love
- Take what I got to teach everyone to break stuff
- I'ma act like there's poison in the pancakes
- And amputate the one that wasn't loyal with the handshakes
- Proud to know ya, Minnesota missile
- Never sold coke and I never had to hold a pistol
- Civil and simple, but set the freak show
- Loose on the nipple, watch her whole fucking titty ripple
- It's why we battle, it's why we travel
- It's why the mascot thinks that I'm an asshole
- We made the team without putting on a uniform
- Smart went nuts and rode a unicorn through the storm
- [Chorus]
- Smart went crazy, but where did you go
- Smart went crazy, but where did you go
- Smart went crazy, but where did you go
- Smart went crazy, where did you go now
- [Slug]
- Smart went crazy, kiss Miss Daisy
- Loved you when everyday was Christmas baby
- Maybe we can take it back to the way we was
- Still on some "what have you done for me lately"
- No gravy if the base is pork face
- Tour dates ain't my big little brother's court case
- Poor taste got passed up as gourmet
- This beer is foreplay
- We'll meet up at your place
- I sting like a first divorce, or them first Newports
- Whatever hurts you more
- kick back with the wrong angel to fuck with
- Carve my charm into your arms
- Fuck around, unravel this tall ball of yarn
- Snuck round back to disarm the alarm
- From the plantation to the reservation to the farms
- And nobody knows where you'll end up
- Only guarantee in life is death or a head fuck
- Yea, you thought it was a set up, well guess what
- You you can catch up with the rest of my "Best Of"
- I got a few blocks left before I reach my destination
- And retrieve my breath
- And god blessed every step I stole
- Just to let me know, she wouldn't ever let me go
- [Chorus - 2X]
- [Slug]
- Smart went crazy, the rubber bend went snap
- This goes to those that hold it down 'til I get back
- Hold on to me, grow along with me
- I don't know where I'm going but I'll end up in your arms[4X]
- [Thanks to Katie for correcting these lyrics]
- Dont even know if I can write this song
- caught on a beam between right and wrong
- gotta keep forward, keep straight
- for the sake of why we stay awake all night long
- Its not up for interpret
- paranoid of exploiting the verdict
- but in the same breath
- I got thoughts that I wanna express and let surface
- this aint for props or the pop culture
- its about a balloon that got punctured
- the sunshine'S fun til it burns someone
- and we all got burnt that summer
- She was sixteen.
- Another young angel with clipped wings
- she came to the shows
- but I never met her, dont even know if she was listening
- That night, we lost a supporter
- that night, somebody lost their daughter
- he raped and killed her at the venue
- cant comprehend what her friends must have went through
- that night the sun went dark
- now watch everyone on the tourbus fall apart
- that night, lord have mercy
- the music died, that night, in Albuquerque
- Stop, it can't be true right
- this type of real deaont happen to you right?
- Crescent, Murs, Dibbs, Jaybird
- I wanna go home now and start a new life
- wish I could protect the kids
- I guess safety's a hit or miss
- with a prior convicted sex-offense against a 4 year old
- why we let you live?
- Dont know what Im trying to write
- but theres a part of me that keeps dyin at night
- when I think about her mother
- I become another number that wants you to suffer
- youre locked up for now, you have no more chances to steal the childrens laughs
- and if you ever find God
- better pray to her and ask that we never cross paths
- [Thanks to Yasmin (yasmin87@gmail.com) for these lyrics]
- [Thanks to nickicole23@msn.com for correcting these lyrics]
- They want us to fight but we just wanna get high
- Work all day all night tryin to get fly
- When I get some money imma buy me some time
- I cant fight your war until I'm finished with mine
- [x2]
- I used to be mad at the government
- Redirected some of my anger towards the mother ship
- Tryin to guess which shell living hell sleeps under
- When the grand scheme plan keeps all these people wondering
- Why we still runnin in place frustrated
- Pride is mistaken for hate it's upgraded
- I got a little breath left let's suffocate it
- Point at the epiphanies and call ‘em all drug related
- The time I spent with my life on bent
- Tryin to find the friends inside my head
- Must have disengaged every phase of the stage
- With my I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming of age
- My unofficial autobio
- Will be accompanied with tips on how to smile
- Cuz I found that when they don't see you frown
- They never know that you're a threat and they don't sweat you
- When you come around
- So who's gonna be my next door savior
- Step up to your neighbor and do me a favor
- Take off the mask let it all collapse
- Empty the pack and watch your wings grow back
- [chorus]
- society becomes jealousy
- intimacy becomes intensity
- say it with a smile like it's meant to be
- and all of a sudden BOOM American family
- and I could tell when you're mad at your past
- because you tend to take them turns just a little too fast
- I could tell how you pushed your foot on the gas
- that you already knew that you was gonna finish last
- slow it down and take a little time
- to look up at them clouds with that fake silver lining
- up in a tree knowin damn well you'll never reach the top
- but you don't stop.. you keep climbing
- well O-K it's settled
- no more nights in this weed and thorn infested metal
- uh uh from this day forth only forward I pedal
- get the memo I'm cutting the strings Geppetto
- shuffle the cards and let's argue
- rooted in between the computer games and cartoons
- stop it watch us all get lost
- between God and a shot of scotch
- let's get fly
- [chorus]
- uh huh... gon' work all day work all night
- uh huh... won't fight your war until I'm finished with mine
- uh huh... gonna forward move, gonna buy me some time
- uh huh... I'm cutting your strings and keeping my smile
- [x3]
- [Verse 1]
- Dear Jacob
- I won't take up too much of you time
- I know you're trying to get your video game-grind on
- And that's fine
- Just gimme a second to empty my face
- Before I hit the road again to go and win this paper chase
- I've been watching you man
- I'm proud of you man
- You're growing up to be the best man that you possibly can
- I know you understand
- Why I go out of town
- I also know my days are colder when you're not around
- Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be adapted to the fact
- That daddy never lived inside the same shack
- And sometimes I get this pain in my stomach's pit
- It's what I get
- I'm convinced it's my punishment
- For those nights I got drunk and let go at some bar
- In some city with some people I don't know
- For all the times that the lines on your face
- Reminded me of the days before the dagonflies escaped
- It trips me out how you pick up all my traits
- From the way that you spit to the fists that you make
- I watch the way you try to keep your mom happy
- Daddy learned that from you
- You're supposed to learn that from daddy
- I can't teach much when it comes to women
- I drive safe and slow but don't know nothing 'bout the engine
- You're doing good little man thats all I really meant
- I love you
- You're my best friend, thanks for listening
- [Verse 2]
- Dear Craig
- What up bones? How it goes?
- Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, same old, same old
- Sorry that the phone calls ain't too routine
- Just been runnin' around the globe tryin' to do my thing
- Sometimes the weeks fly a little too fast
- And sometimes I go to sleep a little too trashed
- Other times I'm not sittin' on enough cash
- And other times today feels too much like the past
- Sometimes at night I would watch y'all fight
- A child wonderin'
- Why your life just ain't alright?
- What's the violence about? Why's it in my house?
- And even the memories are turned up too loud
- Yeah, I got some issues in my head
- Knew we should've started fixing 'em back when she left you
- I'm not trying to get you down, I know you're different now
- But your little man justs wants you to listen now
- I'm over thirty, can't maintain relations
- All these women wanna hurt me and I just don't have the patience
- I can't trust 'em
- And they're not much help
- When they start to push and pull the buttons I don't trust myself
- What pride, fists, and words just might do?
- I'm afraid of my fate, don't wanna turn out like you
- I've never hit a woman
- I won't do coke
- And for that alone I love you and I wanna thank you old man
- [Verse 3]
- Dear Sean
- What's goin' on?
- Not much to say
- Just checkin' in wit'cha trying to see what's wrong today
- I know there's gotta be something kickin' your bruises
- How's the love? How's the music? How's the self-abusiveness?
- Got a lot to lose, it's breakin' your shoulders
- So you let your paranoia place your bets for you
- Too many cigarettes, messin' up your voice
- Too many arguments, tryin' to test your poise
- The only women that love you are fans and family
- Mom has no choice, but fans leave you randomly
- No heavy rotation
- In any location
- You're not ready to face that you have no steady vocation
- Plus you're gettin' old, your raps are exhausted
- Stop it, everybody knows that you've lost it
- Singin' for these kids you don't know
- When you should be at home with your own instead you're on your telephone
- Fightin' with your girl like it's you against the world
- Another drunk hotel bedroom corner, curled up like a naked fetus
- Come and save him Jesus
- Place him back in time before the Reaganomics and Adidas
- Sometimes you're not impressed with the work you've done
- And love isn't love if you didn't hurt someone
- Your son says, "Hi dad."
- Your dad says, "Whats up?"
- And me, I wanna thank you, but I won't, I'll just say, "Good luck."
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