Paleface - Back To Square One lyrics
rate meMy intentions are dubious<br />
like those of Senor Rubio's in 19-20<br />
against Venustiano Carranza<br />
!Viva Ortiz! nia Mortiis<br />
with the Pick, the Shovel and the Sickle<br />
fuck Mr. Pickle swerving around<br />
with the singular testical<br />
I'm the man with the 88 methods like Tical<br />
and I'm biblical<br />
like Samson, Delilah and Deborah<br />
mathematical like<br />
trigononometry and algebra et cetera<br />
that's enough boastin' for one stanza<br />
extravaganza<br />
try and be brooklynesque<br />
like Tony Danza<br />
but you end up balding and<br />
neurotic like George Costanza<br />
with Jerry Seinfeld<br />
and Kramer<br />
the only reason you date her<br />
is so that you could blame her of fornicating,<br />
dating others<br />
flirting, inserting words in the mouths of your brothers<br />
youse a jealous fucker, aintcha?<br />
well, try and grow up<br />
I had invisible paint<br />
I'd paintcha<br />
and then throw up on ya and then go all out<br />
I'd love to see you<br />
shit those pants and then stall out<br />
<br />
You can ask a man what<br />
he's accused of or convincted of<br />
but never what he done<br />
Just when you think that you've<br />
been able to turn your life around<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one<br />
<br />
Toxoplasmosis,<br />
stone tablets down the mountain like Moses, bring the tanks and the hoses,<br />
I'll bring the pressure like osmosis, flowerbed<br />
dapphodils and roses<br />
head exploded<br />
unable to make out ears from noses - it's all a mess, ohmigod<br />
god bless goes the preacher<br />
remindin' you of your Sunday School teacher<br />
or some other morbid creature<br />
you know you never were able to feature<br />
all the traits of a Good Christian<br />
reach-uppity-reacher<br />
I'll meet you down the road<br />
seat you down the road on a couch, ya potato<br />
youse a lemonhead like Kato Kaelin<br />
mailing digitized evidence<br />
to the prosecution witnesses<br />
die lonely like Van Gogh and go Mandrill with the Mango Meat/meet<br />
me Just Outside of Town,<br />
your skin colour's just inside of black<br />
but just outside of brown almost indjan, deep, exotic like the Pacific Ocean<br />
what I mean is like<br />
exact, precise, specific motion?<br />
<br />
You can ask a man what<br />
he's accused of or convincted of<br />
but never what he done<br />
Just when you think that you've<br />
been able to turn your life around<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one<br />
<br />
You can ask a man what<br />
he's accused of or convincted of<br />
but never what he done<br />
Just when you think that you've<br />
been able to turn your life around<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one<br />
before you know it<br />
you're back to square one
