Sumthin' 4 Nuth'n

(albüm: Endangered Species - 1997)

Sumthing 4 nuth'n

Laying back, back the beat
Oh man, 'cause I'm in so deep
Need some stress, stress relief
Got no time to be discreet
Just doing 8 hours of prison time
You want everything, you've got to do the time

Sometimes I feel I'll lose my mind
I ain't no fool, waiting for a sign

Sumthing 4 nuth'n
Is still nothing to me
Sumthing 4 nuth'n
Nothing comes that easily

Get rich, rich quick
Everybody chomping at the bit
Don't bother looking there
Oh man, you better save your prayers
'Cause your just going down a wrong-way track
You give it all and get nothing back

Sometimes I feel I'll lose my mind
There's nothing down that road to find
Sometimes I think I'll lose my mind
But, I ain't no fool, waiting for a sign

Sumthing 4 nuth'n
Is still nothing to me
Sumthing 4 nuth'n
Nothing comes that easily
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