Sittin' on the steps with Ant, thats my man
Flippin pig russian, discussin politics and contraband
Karma cut me clean as if I asked for it
Seven travels over states with a case and fake passport
I want to shelter everybody from the snakes
And my sleeves know acouple of tricks for huntin' breaks
(Ten thousand lakes) Multiple choice of where to drown
So I quote the voice, it goes, "what floats is what's found"
Gettin down like they did in the 7-2
Before the red and blue had the opportune to bless you
Before you knew about a phone bill
Before you had to hold still
Before the kool-aid got diluted with golden seal
I used to ride around this town on a dirtbike
Child touched stillato, wild stages just to earn strikes
Read my lips, act like you heard right
And keep an eye on your chick, I work my rubber like a turnpike
It ain't nothin' for me to come swing from your tree
I wear the love like a ring and I sing until it's free
What? You bringin the weed? We break a measure
And let the hook ride just to tie it all together
Whatever

My life ain't as cool as your life
And more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wife
So everybody stop askin' me whats wrong
And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs

And when the party starts, I'm in the corner actin' smart
Spittin' game at your girl, just to take your world apart
I hang with the secrets and the cats that paint pictures
While you sleepin on life and writin the same scriptures
(What you gonna take witcha?) I take it all but the fall
And when I'm sittin still you can blame the Benadryl and alcohol
As far as the stars are above the boulevard
I keep my feet on the tar, with the heat in the car
Keep the beats in a jar, wait for the time to unleash
And when it comes everybody only gets one a piece
You better learn the words before you try to quote 'em
I'm sittin' on mixed nuts, who wants to hold 'em?

My life ain't as cool as your life
And more than likely, I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wife
So everybody stop askin' me whats wrong
And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs

Now let me get a collective amen (amen)
I put tame on the monsters the moment that I came in
I talk to the voices-- that speak through my headphones
Communicate the life while I just cipher all the info
I got styles I ain't even heard yet..
Words like rain and game, that left the earth wet
Let it drip-dry, focus eyes on the catalysts
Standin' high in the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS
They try to figure it out, they try to break it down
But they're distracted by every accent that's makin a sound
Grab it by the throat, lift it up and shake it 'round
Till this whole world sees me as a naked clown
And while I'm pullin on her bra, shes
Tuggin on my drawstring,
Screamin' and shoutin to figure out how you lost me
Chewin up my cigarette and smokin' my gum
Out of respect for your boyfriend, I'll use my thumb
From the start to the done, I never claimed to be right
I quit sleepin, now the day looks the same as the night
And I'm the type of DJ that only plays what I like
A handful of mixed nuts, everyone's takin a bite

My life ain't as cool as yours (3X)

My life ain't as cool as your life
And more than likely I'll be stabbed in my sleep by your wife
So everybody stop askin' me whats wrong
And quit actin' like you don't know the words to my songs

I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm alright, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm OK, I'm just a little mixed up
I'm fixed up, and I'm tryin to get my dick sucked


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    General CommentSUCH A GOOD SONG!
    mulmoon May 16, 2004   Link
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    General CommentSlug is serious, his music is just on a whole different level. Thats crucial music there
    Pennon January 14, 2006   Link
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    General CommentGood song. I think he's just saying that he is who he is and that his fans try to interpret what he's going through, throught his songs. So in a way, we all know him, even though we don't.

    "And while I'm pullin on her bra, shes
    Tuggin on my drawstring,
    Screamin' and shoutin to figure out how you lost me"
    - i figure he's talking about sex with an ex.you try to figure out what happened wrong with the relationship.

    ineptgirlon March 15, 2009   Link
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    General Commentthis is fucking anthem!
    he's such a legend.
    love the start of this song, something everyone goes nuts over at house parties.


    'Karma cut me clean as if I asked for it '
    fave lyric :)
    Onemosphereon March 13, 2010   Link
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    General Commentlove the bit of Cunninlynguists creeping in here :)
    'Words like rain and game, that left the earth wet '
    Onemosphereon March 18, 2010   Link

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