[CHORUS] In my Continental Splinter off the mental When you want the best show Never accept anything less Elements of purpose True love from the first
'm the FUCKIN FUTURE~! I'm a workin machine Don't trust a soul I'm the only one watchin my cream So I stay in heavy rotation like a washing machine [
y'all (y'all) uh Yea... Yea... Yea [Memphis Bleek] I tote P89's on me all the time My rhymes is serious I'm kill'em every time While I'm... sunk in
some crazed, despotic queen This dull existence merely half-life - (a glazed comatose condition) too scary to try - so born to die sat at your sewing machine Discontentedly accepting
(On our way down) But right now we have to understand the problem AND OVERCOME! So arm yourself You'll mind your gun It's time to learn Accept what
be worth paying to see Enough Enough They're pointing and laughing They're pointing and laughing at me "We accept her--one of us--gooble, gobble--we accept
on this night Clinch in fear, scream in pain Accept this all as fate The ship is sinking to beyond No turning back, too late Take the time to pray to
-machine, ..sometimes I wish that pretty ***** still was mine, but, I got the image of a pimp, and I stay true to it all the time? [Chorus] [Third
night, filthy (barkle), Something quite (bait) about today?s date, I?d was hard to locate I?d drunk too much Pernod, Took another swipe with my Mach
bleed bargains, pardoned. I made this machine, and every rusty cock thats in it, and gave you the dreams, just wait a cotton pickin' minute. The time, the time
they can?t develop their personality just like machines they do their work everyday, accept anything, have no courage to resist. oh no. chorus 2nd Verse: time
: Man you've gotta problem, who made you fuckin' king A macho pig with nothing in your head. No girls around you, their place is not at gigs, Don't want
a broken heart (don't you know) Love in these modern times I'll become what your first class said I'm no light weight,i'll find time to throw us down
doing I turned around and before i knew it Here comes this truck now Doctor said don't think he gonna make it Family said make the funeral arrangements Unplug the machine