[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]