Clunk
(专辑: Three Dollar Bill, Yall$ - 1997)
Clunk! Clunk! Clunk! Clunk! Clunk! Clunk! Clunk! Hey mister, elevate that mind into a
blessed stop You might need to rest up or pump that chest up Because that mental is faded, ego you overplayed it You buster, you just can't be trusted The
drama, your mama must've really been disgusted But you got no clue always screaming everybody owes you Well kid I
never did, and never will It's gone too far, it's gone too far and it's on! I
never did, well I
never did kid, it's gone too far! Drunken punk's been bringing all the
funk in Knowing you man, you're probably not thinking Got you lip-syncing, lyric goes flying Over that head – you'll be crying! Lying in your death bed, now you're just a
reject You point your finger at MC'y D
just to gain a
little respect But you've got no clue, always screaming everybody owes you Well, kid I
never did and never will It's gone too far, well it's gone way too far punk! I
never did, it's gone too far! You need to drop that freaking ego before you crash Before the
headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you're going down What's the
matter with the
life that you're leading? When you're bleeding, everyone's thinking how much they hate you It's not too late dude, just that time for you to zip up that grill Take a
deep breath and look around, there ain't nobody left you're just a
target, bull's eye And still you walk around like a
clown in a
force field See I'm not crazy, you're the
one who's crazy Institution bound to be the
only way that we can even solve this Had about as much as I
can take so do yourself a
favor You've built that for so long (Won't you just do yourself a
favor?) And I
just wanna get it out Clunk! There's certainly some distortion in there. (What?) Certainly some distortion in there I
can't hear you, I've got distortion in my ear A
thought just came to me while watching you and the
guys play that Um, the
distortion feels the
sound. It's like anguish or frustration Like trying to thread, a
needle with... with... thread And you keep trying. (Can you thread a
nee... a
needle with a
piece of rope?) And I
wonder, I
wonder if that's what happened when the
kids were getting the
guitars They were trying so hard, they wanted to play like their favorite singer They just couldn't bring it off, so they turned it up louder just to Because even your face got red, and, and the
expression on your face was that of, of sheer frustration, or anger, or just What do you feel when you play this distortion on there? Um, what I
feel when I
play distortion like that is, I'm venting my... anger Letting it all out, ya' know. There's no reservations or politeness I'm no longer trying to please anyone, I'm trying to please me. Trying to get myself off That's a
form of honesty, isn't it? I
suppose