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Mindless Self Indulgence

Like Shit

 

Like Shit

(album: Alienating Our Audience - 2002)


Whoa, surprise
Make mine a super size
Fuck all that metal shit
I'm bringing back the synthesize
Y'all don't realize
I'm what you criticize
I tried to compartmentalize but I didn't know what it meant

Just like this, sipping Bacardi
Just like this, a la-di da-di
Just like this
Just like this
Just like this
Just like this, sipping Bacardi
Just like this, a la-di da-di

Don't it make ya feel like shit, motherfucker?
Don't it make ya feel like shit, old man?

Once upon a compromise
I dressed up like a regular guy
And had myself a very good time

Once upon a compromise
I dressed up like a regular guy
And had myself a very good time

Once upon a compromise
I dressed up like a regular guy
And had myself a very good time

Ho, surprise
Welcome to my enterprise
For all of y'all who just arrived, kiss my ass... two times!
Y'all best recognize
I'm the shit, guys
Though I tried to compromise
It came out counterclockwise

Just like this, sipping Bacardi
Just like this, a la-di da-di
Just like this
Just like this
Just like this
Just like this, sipping Bacardi
Just like this, a la-di da-di

Don't it make ya feel like shit, muh'fucka?
Don't it make ya feel like shit, old man?

Once upon a compromise
I dressed up like a regular guy
Had myself a very good time

Once upon a compromise
I dressed up like a regular guy
Had myself a very good time

Once upon a compromise
I dressed up like a regular guy
Had myself a very good time

All my freaking peeping toms
In my basements making bombs
I'm the most, I suppose
You couldn't possibly butter my toast
All my goth chicks writing prose
With my fingers in your nose
I'm the most, I suppose
You couldn't possibly butter my toast

Whoa, surprise
Make mine a super size
Fuck all that metal shit
I'm bringing back the synthesize
Y'all best realize
I'm the shit, guys
Tried to compartmentalize
But I didn't know what it meant

done

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