She has the defect of these many fine qualities
I'm punk and partial to the faction of these mirz
No dear dependent faces took the chance and fight the races
Could nas the red quilt go
Blow up codj** the blow up the gla** face
Blow the gla** floor blow up the house rock
I want and need to have life
I am a pack and pan but
Or the thing that we won't fight down I want a little bit back
She needs to love to Canarsie
Fat sand and wet sand the darkies
Right now she cuts through the bu*ter
Slim jim and fat load a motherload
Blow up the cop shops prop up the molotovs
Pen up the gentry stabbing for entry
I I want an interesting life without the requisite strife
And inherit the meek full time
I want and interesting life
(guitar solo)
I just stood beneath your nails
d**h rays and s** fiend chemicals
4000 guys like you
4000 thousand girls too
All over them all over the american walls seriously
I am the boy that
I want want an interesting life on the lower east side
I'd rather f**ing die
I think it's a beautiful mistake
And I paid back my old love
And gods been here steaming mail
Screaming "no what an interesting life"
(breakdown)
So unbound these uneven keys
Through the worships though my archepile
I've found that dream to do what you kept f**ed in shepards full
The cast full the catwalk blow up the psycho
I want an interesting life
Not the kind you can buy, not the kind you can trade
Not the kind you can fake
Due to the tragic events of every month
There will no longer be smile or fun
And we need a new lightbulb and cuckhold disease
And to molt in between
So everyone get away