[Verse 1: SupraNatural]
Gimme a wrong, Gimme a right, Gimme a little bit in between
Gimme a chance, gimme a prance, gimme a dancer on a screen
Gimme a Mom, Gimme a Dad, 40 Acres and a Mule
Gimme a god, an iPod, and a baby-maker school
Gimme a purple pair of eyeballs, and a sick disposition
Gimme a paper-towel roll in your ear so you can listen
Gimme fountains sprouting out of mountain, made of sour candy
Spewing cake and ice cream of the cookie crumb variety
Gimme all of the opinions on the topic of sobriety
And toss them in the paper shredder, talk about society
Gimme a couple of missed phone calls to the head honchos
Of the ponchos and the hoodies that lean on the brick walls
Next to the blazers and the plaids that pull on the menthols
Gimme the gall of a brawler when he's mauling at the mall
Gimme enough education that I don't stand tall
But just gimme enough to want it all
So I say...
HOOK
[Verse 2: SupraNatural]
Cause' we're a DetraMental generation in the eye of those who rise
And those who find stability in k**ing other girls and guys
A wise man said learn from other man's mistakes
A wiser man never speaks cause all the promises he breaks
He thinks he listens more
But what's he listening for?
He listened so hard they broke into his front door
Never saw him coming cause the homie wasn't home
(There's some people in this room with a mind of their own)
We've been around for a while, we can lie to the locals
My vocals will hold your spirit up with a chokehold
Take the wires from the cable box, make the fables stop
Just like her room, cause it spins like a sit n' spin, when I sit in it
And she grins when I spit... maybe I should try speaking
My tongues is leaking when I say the L-word, I'm gleeking
You're over the bridge, but you keep running back
It's been a weekend or two, the eyes are bleeding, the glue
Keeps you high and dry and stuck to things that aren't true
But most of us do and we pretend we never knew
It makes us sick, but we always saw we got the flu
I got a prescription, my name is Dr. Misconstrue
I'd hate to see you sit there, and let your feelings brew
So get your friend Jack, and Mary-Jane can come too
Remedy your week with a shot or two
[Bridge]
To Keep my head safe, I keep a paper and a pencil
Every single place is just so DetraMental
I see a pretty face that I just wanna get into
But homie when she spoke, she was so DetraMental
DentraMental, So Detramental
To Keep my head safe, I keep a paper and a pencil
Every single place is so DetraMental
So Detramental
So Detramental Homie, So Detramental
[Hook]