Bloc Party - Rough Justice lyrics
[Bloc Party - Rough Justice lyrics]
Matte black 'Rari
When we pull up, they're sorry
Blacked-out windows
Strictly for those who are in the know
Talkin' real extra
Let me get you all the way together
Lookin' super duper aeroplane fly
But now you got a crush
We be the kind that ain't got no scruples
We be the kind that break the law
Two-steppin' all through this town
Maxin' out your credit card
We tell them nothing, so they make shit up
I don't need any new friends
We got the fury, we got thе smarts
We're waiting in the parking lot
You can't hang with us
You can't hang with us
See, wе be kinda choosy, put us in a movie
First in the jacuzzi, gang gang all the way
Pupils dilated, you love it 'til you hate it
Follow me 'round the party
But I'm not in the mood
You can't hang with us
They're cuttin' it with seltzer
On the low-low
Reppin' Baron Samedi from the get-go
The things you do for blow
Or a little guest list have consequences
(Consequences, consequences)
We don't like to role play
We need the real thing all day
Giving you the business
Kept boys and mistresses
We chase you 'round the houses
We can find where you live
Make you disappear
Make it look like an accident
Champagne in plastic glasses
Inside us is a wildness
So don't make it obvious
Keep my name out your mouth
So don't make it obvious
Don't be an easy lay
My, my, my how the tables have turned
I wouldn't sit down if I were you (What?)
Did you think I was ramping
Up for an apology?
If you see us in the cut freely
Wired as fuck, double drop, breezy
If you see us in the cut, it's easy
Turn and run
When we pull up, they're sorry
Blacked-out windows
Strictly for those who are in the know
Talkin' real extra
Let me get you all the way together
Lookin' super duper aeroplane fly
But now you got a crush
We be the kind that ain't got no scruples
We be the kind that break the law
Two-steppin' all through this town
Maxin' out your credit card
We tell them nothing, so they make shit up
I don't need any new friends
We got the fury, we got thе smarts
We're waiting in the parking lot
You can't hang with us
You can't hang with us
See, wе be kinda choosy, put us in a movie
First in the jacuzzi, gang gang all the way
Pupils dilated, you love it 'til you hate it
Follow me 'round the party
But I'm not in the mood
You can't hang with us
They're cuttin' it with seltzer
On the low-low
Reppin' Baron Samedi from the get-go
The things you do for blow
Or a little guest list have consequences
(Consequences, consequences)
We don't like to role play
We need the real thing all day
Giving you the business
Kept boys and mistresses
We chase you 'round the houses
We can find where you live
Make you disappear
Make it look like an accident
Champagne in plastic glasses
Inside us is a wildness
So don't make it obvious
Keep my name out your mouth
So don't make it obvious
Don't be an easy lay
My, my, my how the tables have turned
I wouldn't sit down if I were you (What?)
Did you think I was ramping
Up for an apology?
If you see us in the cut freely
Wired as fuck, double drop, breezy
If you see us in the cut, it's easy
Turn and run