My Songs Lyrics - Atmosphere

(Homeless Guy Singing) 

Throw your hands up in the air 

And wave like you just don't care 

Say, you deserve a break today 

Oh yeah, work that body, work that body 

Make sure you don't hurt nobody 

Fuzzy wuzzy was a bear, 

Fuzzy wuzzy had no hair 

Fuzzy wuzzy wasn't fuzzy, was he? 

I like the body rock the body 

You like the body want somebody 

And I sing too, listen to the song... 

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Sittin' on the steps, with Ant, that's my man 

Flippin' pig-Russian, discussin' politics and contraband 

Karma cut me clean as if I asked for it 

Seven travels altered states with a cake and fake passport 

I want to shelter everybody from the snakes 

And my sleeves know a couple of tricks for huntin' breaks 

(Ten thousand lakes) Multiple choice of where to drown 

So I quote the voice, it goes "What floats is what's found" 

It means get down like they did in the 7-2 

Before the red and blue, had the opportune to bless you 

Before you knew about a phone bill 

Before you had to hold still 

Before the Kool-Aid got diluted with Golden Seal 

I used to ride around this town on a dirt bike 

Child touched a lotta wild stages just to earn stripes 

Read my lips, act like you heard right 

And keep an eye on your chick - I work my rubber like a turnpike 

(It ain't nothin' for me to come swing from your tree) 

I wear the love like a ring and I sing until it's free 

So what, you bringin' the weed? We break a measure 

And let the hook ride just to tie it all together 

Whatever... 

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(Chorus) 

My life ain't as cool as your life 

And more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wife 

So everybody stop askin' me what's wrong 

And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs 

And when the party starts, I'm in the corner actin' smart 

Spittin' game at your girl, just to take your world apart 

I hang with the secrets and the cats that paint pictures 

While you sleepin' on life and writin' the same scriptures 

(What you gonna take witch ya?) I take it all but the fall 

And when I'm sittin' still you can blame the Benadryl and alcohol 

As far as the stars are above the boulevard 

I keep my feet on the tar, with the heat in the cars 

Keep the beats in the jar, wait for the time to unleash 

And when it comes everybody only gets one a piece 

(For you) You better learn the words before you try to quote 'em 

I'm sittin' on mixed nuts, who wants to hold 'em? 

(Chorus) 

My life ain't as cool as your life 

And more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wife 

So everybody stop askin' me what's wrong 

And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs 

Now let me get a collective amen (amen) 

I put tame on the monsters the moment that I came in 

I talk to the voices that speak through my headphones 

Communicate the life while I decipher all the info 

I got styles I ain't even heard yet. 

Words like rain, it came and left the earth wet 

Let it drip-dry, focus eyes on the catalysts 

Standin' high in the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS 

They try to figure it out, they try to break it down 

But they're distracted by every accent that's makin' a sound 

Grab it by the throat, lift it up and shake it 'round 

Till this whole world sees me as a naked clown 

And while I'm pullin' on her bra, she's 

Tuggin' on my drawstring, 

Screamin' and shoutin' to figure out how you lost me 

Chewin' up my cigarette and smokin' my gum 

Out of respect for your boyfriend, I'll use my thumb 

From the start to the done, I never claimed to be right 

I quit sleepin', now the day looks the same as the night 

And I'm the type of DJ that only plays what I like 

A handful of mixed nuts, everyone's takin' a bite. 

My life ain't as cool as your life (4x) 

(Chorus) 

My life ain't as cool as your life 

And more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wife 

So everybody stop askin' me what's wrong 

And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs 

Well I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up 

I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up 

I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up 

Yea I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up 

I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up 

But I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up 

But I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up 

I'm fixed up, and I'm tryin' to get my dick sucked...