My Eternal Love
I say you're messing me around
You say I'm getting out of hand
I'm sick of the coutry
Sick of the town
Sick of the future
It's getting me down
I say the future's going to last
You say there's nothing in the past
I'm sick of the government
Sick of the Police
Sick of the boredom
I want release
I can recall a strange event
I gave you nothing with my complements
A discontent that efferents
An enptyness or nothingness that's heaven sent
I'm sick of the coutry
Sick of the town
Sick of the future
It's getting me down
You say I'm getting out of hand
I'm sick of the coutry
Sick of the town
Sick of the future
It's getting me down
I say the future's going to last
You say there's nothing in the past
I'm sick of the government
Sick of the Police
Sick of the boredom
I want release
I can recall a strange event
I gave you nothing with my complements
A discontent that efferents
An enptyness or nothingness that's heaven sent
I'm sick of the coutry
Sick of the town
Sick of the future
It's getting me down
Bogus Mayn
Special bulletin from Rall Dope Records
Have you been feelin' like a laim? Have you been plaid by bitch?
Do niggas mass up at tou when you come around? Does your car
straight bustin' out with flat tires every day? If you 've been havin'
these contractions dial 1 900 I'm off mymuthafuckin'square. And we'll
come and beat your muthafuckin ass for fallin out. Thank you for your
punkass time. Sincerely, Flict nigga.