Atmosphere - Modern Man'S Hustle lyrics

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The first time I met the Devil was at a Motel 6

She left Hell to spend a weekend on Earth just for kicks

Sexy little bitch, shorter than expected

About five-foot five big an' thick in the breast and thighs

Beautiful, dark eyes a strong stare

Large lips, soft hands and long hair

I said Ill make you smile for the simple fact Im good at it

Ill make you smile just so I can sit and look at it,

I will show you all you need to know

You must hold on to anyone that wants you

And I will love you through simple and the struggle

But girl you gotta understand the modern man must hustle

Who cares what Jane says

She always spits the same spit

Id rather kill the radio and listen to the rain hit

Little sister needs seclusion

Somehow she'll discover it through the pop music

Got used to the feeling of falling

But you'll never see her following

Bouncing back and forth between the healing and the hollering

Riding the outer ring of your own private saturn

Thoughts scattered all across the grey matter

Little baby doll, she doesnt know what to say to yall

The patience is short and of course the pride is way too tall

Break it all smash the past like it was made of glass

Aint no other way to make it last

It hurts to watch Lucy lose the dream

Ive had the pleasure of seeing our hero kick and scream

And when she calms down Ill turn the sound down

And put my arms around the little lost and found

And Ill tell her that

Hush little lady dont say a word

All the rest of the village gonna know your disturbed

And if you let em know that your vulnerable

Then there aint no stoppin (high) before they open you slow

Im a chapter in you text book

Read me like a check book

Mistook love at first sight for a sex look

Enough of the blind mans bluff

I want the good stuff

Trying to hook up a full belly and a foot rub

The moderns man hustle, i dig it I shovel

Feed me ya troubles and need me to cuddle

Bundle up in my mitten and coat

As cold as it get Ill keep your winter afloat

So let the snow fall (its comin down)

She doesnt want to understand why I still come around

She look at the mirror she dont see what I see

She holds no history of how precious she be

Lay your head on my chest speak of this stress

Kick your feet up and rest before we clean up the nest

I hate to see you upset, it cramps the position

And if you didnt know you better listen cause