Saliva
Help Me Out
Always
Click Click Boom
Your Disease
Click Click Boom
On those Saturdays, when kids go out
and play,
yo I was uP in my room I let the stereo
blaze, wasn’t faded,
not jaded, just a kid with a pad and pen
and a big imagination.
All this, I seek, I find I push the
envelope to the line, make it,
break it, take it, until I’m overrated.
Click, Click Boom. I’m coming down on
the stereo,
hear me on the radio, click, click boom.
I’m coming down with the new style and
you know it’s buck wild.
Click, Click Boom I’m on the radio
station touring round the nation,
leaving the scene in devastation.
I can see it in my mind, I can see it in
their eyes.
It’s close enough to touch it now, but
far away enough to die.
Click, Click Boom. What the hell is
wrong with me?
My mom and dad weren’t perfect,
but still you don’t hear no cryin ass
bitchin from me,
like there seems to be on everybody’s
CD
so just sit back and relax and let me
have your head for a minute,
I can show you something in it, that
has yet to be presented, oh yeah!
Why have I clouded up my mind,
why’s
my mother always right,
and will I make it?
Fill the end or will I
crawl away and die.
Click, Click, Boom.
On those Saturdays when kids go out
and play yo I was VP in my room
I let the stereo blaze on,
its all inside of
me. It’s coming over me.
It’s all inside of me,
it’s all inside my
head.
Click, Click Boom
I’m coming down on the stereo hear me
on the radio.
Click Click Boom I’m comin down with
the new style you know it’s buck wild.
Everybody, Everybody come on. Click
Click Boom
Your Disease
In one moment I’m goin all the way.
I make my poetry everyday.
And I’m frozen, comin right on time
I froze my mind with that serious
rhyme.
And I’m open comin up inside you know
my mind has got a grand design
and I‘m flowin, goin all the way
I make my point to be everyday come
on.
And I wanna take you down,
but your soul cannot be found.
It doesn’t matter much you see
cause your disease is killing me.
And you know its only right cause it
feels like paradise.
I know nothing is for free cause your
disease is killing me.
My minds broken, I’m goin up in smoke
if you breathe my toke I’m guaranteeing
you choke
and I’m chosen to testify to the masses
wear dark glasses like the cops in
Texas.
All knowing its not a premonition
kill the competition like a man on a
mission
I’m blowin comin up inside like the Bee
Gees
cry I’m just stayin alive come on.
So now I’m finally goin down
can I find my way back home
now there’s no one else around
can I find my way back home.
Will I ever see the light.
Even though I’m fallin.
Will there ever be any peace for me.
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