Jakprogresso - Postcard lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Postcard lyrics]
You funny little people
I wonder why it is you always hate me so
At first, how couldn't they hunt you
Get the best of care
And never let you get too
Raw, too cold, too hungry, and too tired
They've been grateful, think, no daily grind
No budget problems
No taxes of debts of families
To support, I see through everything
And it's never dull!
Once upon a trail, once upon
A time, yeah, yeah, blood
Plan, Raw Church, monster bong
Hit, eyeball, human cactus, apple sauce
Yo, I'm surpassin' deep
I'm HP lovecraft paralysis after sleep
These fuckin' kids (hahaha)
They got werewolf huntin' kit's to battle me
I wrote this postcard from the
Edge of the tap! On this acid sheet who I
Work with stop askin' me
They all trash to me (why, man?)
I'm faced in the corner, dunce cap in heat
If they all gonna laugh at me
Phobic in an aerospace
I been donatin' blood to Aloeight (peace)
Shit's bugged like Cab Calloway
(uhh?) , fuck a video, I'm pretty gross
I'm a shitty host
I think human deformities are pretty though
Flows are sharper than a
Psychedelic cactus' prickly coat
I throw a chair at a fan (fuck outta here)
Faster than a skinhead on Arsenio
Carcinogen lover, huffin' the city smoke
New York is more like a
Little country than a city, yo
Sad clown grin, flossin' out
Like Native scoutin'
I wig off the top like scalpings!
You sleep away the long boring hours
Of your jobs and when I
Take you out to wake you
It's only to have fun
To enjoy some new treat I thought up for you
I wonder why it is you always hate me so
At first, how couldn't they hunt you
Get the best of care
And never let you get too
Raw, too cold, too hungry, and too tired
They've been grateful, think, no daily grind
No budget problems
No taxes of debts of families
To support, I see through everything
And it's never dull!
Once upon a trail, once upon
A time, yeah, yeah, blood
Plan, Raw Church, monster bong
Hit, eyeball, human cactus, apple sauce
Yo, I'm surpassin' deep
I'm HP lovecraft paralysis after sleep
These fuckin' kids (hahaha)
They got werewolf huntin' kit's to battle me
I wrote this postcard from the
Edge of the tap! On this acid sheet who I
Work with stop askin' me
They all trash to me (why, man?)
I'm faced in the corner, dunce cap in heat
If they all gonna laugh at me
Phobic in an aerospace
I been donatin' blood to Aloeight (peace)
Shit's bugged like Cab Calloway
(uhh?) , fuck a video, I'm pretty gross
I'm a shitty host
I think human deformities are pretty though
Flows are sharper than a
Psychedelic cactus' prickly coat
I throw a chair at a fan (fuck outta here)
Faster than a skinhead on Arsenio
Carcinogen lover, huffin' the city smoke
New York is more like a
Little country than a city, yo
Sad clown grin, flossin' out
Like Native scoutin'
I wig off the top like scalpings!
You sleep away the long boring hours
Of your jobs and when I
Take you out to wake you
It's only to have fun
To enjoy some new treat I thought up for you