(All right) Hey where you going (hey where you going) Hey where you been (hey where you been) Lost in the world at the age where life begins You're
fuck you thinking Now come here you big fat muther fucker get on the table I was never popular this I'll admit fuck school School never liked me cool All the kids
coast And fuck everybody on the East Eat shit and die Or fuck off at least Fuck pre-schoolers, fuck rulers Kings and queens and gold jewelers Fuck wine
it, why you pull it why? Do you really wanna kill me and do time? And leave ya kids and ya girlfriend left behind? Whoa, do you really wanna get crunk? Hey
PUSHES KID AGAINST THE LOCKER AGAIN AND CARLY WALKS INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES. SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN? KID: PRETTY AND SWEET. SAM: THANK YOU
big guns and 3-D is haunting It gets deep, fuckin' with these Chinese Thai weed burnin' my hip from hot gats Burnin' my lips from roach clips Catch me on 40th and
morning mr. president yes, i've seen you on tv i'm excited you're gunna change (change) my life yea, what you say sounds good to me [chorus] hey hey
heart fake fucking bleeding. and all the girls you lay on your mat, are the same girls you fucking laugh at. and fuck your fucking fake ass world, and
pot those kids suck, yeah they're fucking beat those kids suck, nah nah not me those kids suck, yeah check emcee those kids suck, yeah those kids
years old Sketchy lanky blonde brave and bold He walked the strip of Newbury Street in Boston He never noticed me cause I was a kid and only 10 now
Well I be sitting taking it easy on a summer's day I have no answers to my questions but I say hey The people and friends the ones who be keeping me
holes, you know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis:
checks jam and I waited all damn week And if I flip 'em the bad guy, you wonder why When the corner officers and nobody can call me back And everybody
be I'm gonna get the Duke and John Cassavetes (Hey) And Lee Marvin (Hey) And Sam Peckinpah (Hey) And a case of whiskey and drive down to Texas (Hey,
can blame me but open your mouth and name me I'm runnin you out of office you're softer than Bush and Cheney Go 'head, and try to play me I do you like
now, Big Boy! Ouch! Will you make up your mind you and me are making Dex signals. dex: Maybe some other time!... Teacher: Four score and seven years
