Текст песни The Grouch f Eligh - Neglected
The Grouch f Eligh - Neglected слова песни
(female voice - talking)Hey Grouch, I heard your new album It`s so great, I really like it alotHey, um.. can I get a tape or something?Hey, what are you guys doing at the Outhouse?Can I come over?Hey lets kick it(Grouch)Momma whats wrong with me, I`ve got a lovely family and friendsAnd thats enough to make ends meet fuck dividendsBut I be livin` in a lonely ass worldSearchin` for the perfect woman, not a little girl See, they be dressin` all trashy actin` sassySpreadin` em for flashy fast talkers with the cash, meI can`t compete with thatI use a beat and raps, to fill the gap within my soulBut thats gettin` old And I be gettin` told told to spit game manBut to me that shits lame, I use my mind not a pick-up lineIt`s sick how quick they find comfort in a one night sinI might end up celibate for the hell of itAnd tell a grip of stories, `bout how I want a wifeHow they be lookin` nice, but dont be actin` rightAnd if you slackin` they might lead you to debtTake your last givin(?) penny, the thought makes me stressUnless, I find a woman with a strong sense of self respectI`ll be alone, feending cause I felt neglectHow can something so good be so evil?Something so right be so wrong?I want to put trust into peopleBut I cant so I speak with my songHow can something so good be so evil?Something so right be so wrong?I want to put trust into peopleBut I cant so I speak with my songs(Eligh)I grab the notion by the throatThat maybe some day I`ll be acompanied By somebody who trusts in me, deeplySeeping through walls and blockadesWith stockades of armour, and self prepelled hand grenandesI can tell the age by the rings under her eyesSo when the mental drift develops it comes with no surpriseUnlike most guys I analise, discussOrganise and thrust forth with new skinLike a reptilian, not a warm blooded civilianI`ve decided even though i fiend itTheres too much shit to catch to do itAnd not mean itTeamin` up on the left and the rightMy brain in a viceConstant rain over my shoulderAnd the lightning strikes more than twiceI`ve hiked through the hot spotsAnd stood like a statue on city streetsToo busy to notice meMy potencyAnd the potential poetry seem to be documentedI wont be bothered by bitches I keep my (?) extendedFeet to cement, I walk away because you pretendedIf your walking down the street and you see me all aloneDont talk to me, Im in my own place not to be trashedBy any fake dash of a woman of a woman thats atractiveLike you..Actin` like your walkin` awaayWalk Away..Walkin Away..(x3 fading..)Get to steppin