Guy From Alabama: Circle-jerk. Aynsley: A circle jerk? What's that? Guy From Alabama: That's where you get everybody around and bet yer meat and see who
in confusion not knowing which way to return to the person you know this trepidation makes you take it out on someone else you forever everybody wins
[Verse 1: Charlie Brown] Bring one MC, two MC, three MC. Send any MC's. It doesn't matter to me. Sterp up like a thief in the night. No wins and
dont matter who's wrong or right And It dont matter who wins this fight (Chorus) Let the oldies music play in the back I must admit your the best That I had Everybody
finally get aboard and the whole boat sinks Seems to be the story of my life I pick a slot machine and lose it all again But when I walk away, someone else always wins
worry afterwards, out of sight means out of mind. You try to justify this as the lesser of two sins. There is no way to fix this now where everybody wins
: [Intro: Classified - talking] Uh Yeah Nowadays, everybody's always askin me "Yo Class, what can I do to make it in this music game, man? " [Chorus
and then shout it out loud Verse 2: I'm driving in my car looking for a parking space There it is my place, someone else wins the race No, I give up
names but very little else has changed difficult to find easy to resign didn't seem to matter when i didn't mind out before it's in everybody wins give
get aboard and the whole boat sinks Seems to be the story of my life I pick a slot machine and lose it all again But when I walk away, someone else always wins
Verse 1: charlie brown Bring one mc, two mc, three mc. Send any mc’s. it doesn’t matter to me. Sterp up like a thief in the night. No wins and I begin