1.Bad Fever
Oh I got to, yeah I got to
Call out your name and it use to
Make me feel good, yeah, real good
My body is out for a rebound
I want to, I really want to
Be doing the things that we ought to
You know what to give
Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Gonna get a bad fever
Here comes the red van
It's my gun man
A part of my heart with a beer can
It's no scam, much better than
Those fatty creeps with a bad tan
I got shivers, he's my Peter Pan
I'm Tinkerbell going to Neverland
Come on over, I'll make you understand
You could be my cover,
You could be my man
I got to, yeah I got to
Call out your name and it use to
Make me feel good, yeah, real good
My body is out for a rebound
I want to, I really want to
Be doin the things that we ought to
You know what to give
Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Gonna get a bad fever
Come on over,
I'll make you understand,
You could be my cover,
You could be my man
Don't you ever feel that we're spinning the wheel?
Don't you ever see I'm head over heels?
Don't you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got?
Don't you ever feel like that we're spinning the wheel?
Don't you ever see I'm head over heels?
Don't you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got
before I'm gonna get a bad fever
2.Inner City Blues
Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots
Money, we make it
Fore we see it you take it
Oh, make you wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't livin', This ain't livin'
No, this ain't livin'
Inflation no chance
To increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Oh, this ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no, no, no
Hang ups, let down
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
I can't pay my taxes
No! Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Oh, it makes me wanna holler
They don't understand
Oh, this ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Oh, no
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading
No! Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Oh, it makes me wanna holler
They don't understand
Oh, this ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Oh, no
This ain't livin', no, no, no,no
Yeah!
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