MadMan - Baby Drill

Penso al tuo culo sentendo 'sti beats Dritta, di fianco, da dietro, sai, quando ti vedo ho tipo i raggi X Se non ci sei poi ti chiedo le pics Come una droga col brivido addosso Ti aspetto di notte da solo in fattanza Non so se il tuo culo che è ancora più grosso O si è rimpicciolita la stanza Vestita di nero, leggings attilati Squatti e si vedono già i risultati Sul tapis roulant coi vestiti sudati Come sui tacchi, lo sai quanto spacchi Dai metti uno di quei completi tigrati Alzo il volume, poi si alzano i gradi Di notte scopiamo, stacchiamo anche i quadri Poi sembra che sono passati dei ladri Sì che ne ho provata di roba (già) Ma mai come questa Sì ne ho provata di roba (già) Ma mai come questa Oh yeah, oh yeah Sto guardando le tue storie, storie Non sei come le altre storie, con te Soli senza paranoie Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Sto guardando le tue storie, storie Non sei come le altre storie, con te Soli senza paranoie Oh yeah, oh yeah La nostra casa è un po' piccola Ma non la cambierei di una virgola Ogni notte il soppalco che cigola Baby, dimmi che hai preso la pillola Sì, prima o poi la vicina ci ucciderà Fuori di testa, è una vipera Noi peggio ancora, poi siamo del sud Se litighiamo o scopiamo qua è cinema Faccio la guerra, ma so che ti piace Che senza guerra non si fa la pace Ti sfioro i capelli grigio-biondo-platino Brillano come un anello Versace Tu dammi un motivo per toglierti adesso le mani di dosso Non stringerti i fianchi, dai facciamo tardi, magari domani ti sposo Sì che ne ho provata di roba (già) Ma mai come questa Sì ne ho provata di roba (già) Ma mai come questa Oh yeah, oh yeah Sto guardando le tue storie, storie Non sei come le altre storie, con te Soli senza paranoie Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Sto guardando le tue storie, storie Non sei come le altre storie, con te Soli senza paranoie Oh yeah, oh yeah

We are the lost We are the sacred Baffled by the way she screams Shattered hearts and bursting seams Life is full of expectations never to be met Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors? I turn my head thinking about this side of you Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake But I can't take the time away This need is way too great Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are We beat ourselves down And never think twice about judging or hating Well, isn't that nice? Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems They would turn around and spit in your face I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready You might feel sorry For a simple minded soul But what baby wants, baby gets We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is Reminders for the past demand, never let it go You fall short of being where you'd hope to be We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We are the lost We are the sacred We are the sick We are the sacred

We are the lost We are the sacred Baffled by the way she screams Shattered hearts and bursting seams Life is full of expectations never to be met Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors? I turn my head thinking about this side of you Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake But I can't take the time away This need is way too great Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are We beat ourselves down And never think twice about judging or hating Well, isn't that nice? Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems They would turn around and spit in your face I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready You might feel sorry For a simple minded soul But what baby wants, baby gets We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is Reminders for the past demand, never let it go You fall short of being where you'd hope to be We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We are the lost We are the sacred We are the sick We are the sacred