Not Bad For A White Boy Lyrics
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Album | Life Gets You Dirty(1999) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Hard Rock, Glam Metal, Glam Rock, Sleaze Metal |
Labels | Steamhammer, Nippon Crown Co. |
Album rating : 80 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
12. Not Bad For A White Boy (2:53)
s*** M.F. walking down the street
s*** M.F. looking for a place to sleep
s*** M.F. ain't got no choice to choose
He can't win or lose
s*** M.F. pays some serious dues
But s*** M.F. knows it ain't no use cryin' the blues
He's gonna drink some booze
s*** M.F. ain't got nothin' to loose
He's gonna get on down and cruise... Alright, alright
Ain't no other M.F. gonna tell him what to do
Not the President, the Pope, not me or you
He's a product of the sick society
It comes down to the cold hard fact that
H ALL THE LEADING M.F.'S OF THE WORLD
LET'S FACE IT YOU'RE CRAZY
M.F.'N LYIN' POLITICIANS ALL THE SAME
YOU'RE CRAZY, YOU'RE CRAZY
ALL FOR ONE AND f*** THE REST
ALL FOR ONE AND f*** THE REST
ALL FOR ONE AND f*** THE REST
YOU'RE f*****' CRAZY!
You wanna get a life,
Get off the streets
You gotta climb hard
And step on over the heap of garbage
That you're buried underneath
Be free baby free
Gotta keep on knockin' til you can get out
And you're in the clear without a doubt
What's dis rappin'n'rhymin' really all about?
Ain't got a clue
But it's fun and that's why I shout to
*) Repeat
They say in New York
If you can make it there
You can make it anywhere
But you can't make it the f*** outta there
To make it anywhere
He who dares is he who cares
Dreams of glamour in the gutter
Soon wear thin
Reality sets in
And diamonds and pearls of yesterday
Are bottles and cans today
*) Repeat
s*** M.F.
You can't blame him
f*****' Leaders of the world spend the Money on
Arms Race and s***e Race instead of feeding the world
With the Money! s***MUTHAFUCKA! The Money!? Give it to me NOW!
s*** M.F. looking for a place to sleep
s*** M.F. ain't got no choice to choose
He can't win or lose
s*** M.F. pays some serious dues
But s*** M.F. knows it ain't no use cryin' the blues
He's gonna drink some booze
s*** M.F. ain't got nothin' to loose
He's gonna get on down and cruise... Alright, alright
Ain't no other M.F. gonna tell him what to do
Not the President, the Pope, not me or you
He's a product of the sick society
It comes down to the cold hard fact that
H ALL THE LEADING M.F.'S OF THE WORLD
LET'S FACE IT YOU'RE CRAZY
M.F.'N LYIN' POLITICIANS ALL THE SAME
YOU'RE CRAZY, YOU'RE CRAZY
ALL FOR ONE AND f*** THE REST
ALL FOR ONE AND f*** THE REST
ALL FOR ONE AND f*** THE REST
YOU'RE f*****' CRAZY!
You wanna get a life,
Get off the streets
You gotta climb hard
And step on over the heap of garbage
That you're buried underneath
Be free baby free
Gotta keep on knockin' til you can get out
And you're in the clear without a doubt
What's dis rappin'n'rhymin' really all about?
Ain't got a clue
But it's fun and that's why I shout to
*) Repeat
They say in New York
If you can make it there
You can make it anywhere
But you can't make it the f*** outta there
To make it anywhere
He who dares is he who cares
Dreams of glamour in the gutter
Soon wear thin
Reality sets in
And diamonds and pearls of yesterday
Are bottles and cans today
*) Repeat
s*** M.F.
You can't blame him
f*****' Leaders of the world spend the Money on
Arms Race and s***e Race instead of feeding the world
With the Money! s***MUTHAFUCKA! The Money!? Give it to me NOW!
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Life Gets You Dirty - Lyrics
Life Gets You Dirty - Album Credits
Members
- Michael Monroe : Vocals, Guitar, Piano, Harmonica, Sax, Tambourine
- Pete : Drums
- Jari : Bass
- Jude Wilder : Background Vocals
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