Stop The Pigeon

It was handsome at the auction Oh but when we got it home It grew up into Something we could no longer contain Where's our pigeon camera By now he could be anywhere And after all that training And after all that training Was something we could no longer contain It's boring (boring) I'm embarrassed (embarrassed of it) I don't endorse that (slammed in my face) I didn't want this This house it has it politics Over there that's my room And that's my sister's And that's my sister With something we could no longer contain It's boring (boring) I'm embarrassed (embarrassed of it) I don't endorse that (slammed in my face) I didn't want this (boring) It's horrific (boring) I'm embarrassed (embarrassed of it) I didn't want that (slammed in my face) I didn't want this It's like we burned our boots With no contingency plan

Well I can see you standing there like you know what to do You all think you know me but you haven't got a clue Well I can see you looking but you're looking at the floor But I don't think I really care 'cause you've paid at the door And it's not that I'm not the romantic type It's just that I like what I choose to like And if you'd only take the time to look my way If you would only take the time to see well I might let you stay I know that you want something and you want it from me Everyone says we're the same but I just can not see And I know what you're asking for 'cause I've just read the tie Would paying once or maybe twice be really such a crime? And it's not that I'm not the romantic type It's just that I like what I choose to like And if you'd only take the time to look my way If you would only take the time to see well I might let you stay 1-2-3-4 It's not that I'm not the romantic type It's just that I like what I choose to like And it's not that I'm not the romantic type It's just that I like what I choose to like

Woowo wooo Woowo woo Woowo wooo Woowo woo Ok, wake up in the morning to the clear blue sky Turn up the music when I hop in the ride The windows down let the whole world see Can't nobody rock it like the little old me I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I got my chucks and my dickies and I put it on black Banging Sinatra in the black cadillac My old lady leaning out the whole window Everybody lookin' when we walk in slow I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo (everybody singing now) Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Ok, 1 for the money and a 2 for the show But 3 to be a legend even if I'm poor I ain't chasin' nothin' you gon' have to catch me And if you wanna taste you gon' have to pay a fee I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up Call my mama, in-laws and my little scarecrows? When they hear my record well they all hit the floor Babies rock a pose c'mon fill the front row The homies in the back tip their hats real low I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Wowo wooo (everybody singing now) Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Wowo wooo Woowo woo (alright now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo Ok, come on everybody won't you clap your hands White folks do it on time if you can Sounds good, now here's the plan Let's all sing together like we're in the same band I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up Now, we're gonna reach another whole new level Grabbin' the light on the run from the devil (watch out) Been downtown for too long I feel the sun risin' all up in my bones I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo (everybody singing now) Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo (everybody singing now) Woowo wooo Woowo woo Woowo wooo Woowo woo

I found out you're going out with him (Going out with) (Going out with) You, will not believe the state I'm in (Going out with) (Yes, you're going out with) I can't stand I'm just no good for you, oh I can't stand I'm just no good for you She's got friends that hate it when I call (Going out with) (Going out with) I hope they don't tell her the things I've done (Going out with) (Yes, you're going out with) I can't stand I'm just no good for you, oh I can't stand I'm just no good for you, for you, for you, oh She said that my chance has been and gone (Going out with) (Going out with) 'Cause I've been in for the same clothes far too long (Going out with) (Yes, you're Going out with) I can't stand I'm just no good for you, oh I can't stand I'm just no good for you, for you, for you, oh I found out your going out with him (Going out with) (Yes you're going out with)

See the girl with cymbals on her fingers Entering through the door Ruby glistening from her navel Shimmering around the floor Bells on feet go ting a-ling a-linging Going through my head Sweat is falling just-a-like-a tear drops Running from her head Now she's dancing, going through the movements Swaying to and fro Body moving, bringing back a memory Thoughts of long ago Blood is rushing, temperature is rising Sweating from my brow Like a snake, her body fascinates me I can't look away now Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave Now, she's moving all around the tables Luring all in sight But I know that she cannot see me Hidden by the light Closer, closer, she is getting nearer Soon she'll be in reach As I enter into a spotlight She stands lost for speech Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave Now I hold her, people are staring Don't know what to think And we struggle knocking over tables Spilling all the drinks Can't they understand that I want her? Happens every week Heavy hand upon my collar Throws me in the street Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave