Zazu Times Two - Captain's Log lyrics

Put Simple ly many women does excite the pimp in Doc says its an addiction so bestow sympathy upon me Before we proceed, I forgot to thank you for listening Where have all my manners gone, to the next echelon Please don't tell my mom, she erected me correctly Somewhere along the way must of fell by the wayside But everything is alright Spatula in hand cookin up a plan, sue chef'n I'm the man Nd Only to the god he's the head chef, steady give me lessons 2 He knows it all. but I find myself confessin Ask if this is rap or some kind of spoken word It matters not as long as this verse being heard Close my eyes, take a moment drift off, wake up lift off Damn it! I'm on to the next planet, left my good suits up on Saturn Too late to turn back sir, we fired up the boosters Escape the suns gravity now we're cruising cross the galaxy Yet to find signs of another life form Yet to write rhymes that I'm getting paid for Patience? Nope, I ain't even waitin I do it for the love, the love of what (airy reverb) Music, mosh pits, good girls with thick hips A very thin line between civil and savage I fail to relate I've never been average Excuse my excuses, after all I am only human Zoom'n in and out of orbit, even down 40 i will never forfeit Gorgeous, will be the girl I fall for, and after her there will be no more Praise him, lay them, be crafty with my mayhem, hold your head up when duelin satan