Zulu
I'm feeling what I want to feel I'm saying what I've said all along Because I know the things that are important to me Because life is too short to be long And those thoughts that I've kept inside With those words that I could not hide Because those times that always remind me That all I ever did was try So change your tune, one step to make a stand I want to speak my mind, start my own African tribe I'm alone, now run into the deepest pile of shit 'Cause that's where I'm going to blend in Those choices that I've never made With those decisions that once cut me a break 'Cause after all what's left in the end There's something they just can't take So take a bow, well, you're not that great Go pat your back, go off and masturbate 'Cause one thing that you know for sure Your hand is not a lonesome date So change your tune, one step to make a stand I want to speak my mind, start my own African tribe I'm alone, now run into the deepest pile of shit 'Cause that's where I'm going to blend in
Dick Lips
1998-02-24