and fairy tales
This is a message from Futura
They're only there, to divert people's a
Well there never was much goin' on
I stroke your lips, you call me Casanova
They call me Choppa Choppa, Lord have mercy
But never forgotten
(mysterioso!)
Look at earth from outer space
All my life I've wished you welcome
Somebody for someone,
So let me get down....let me get down
Terrible world around you
there it is he has it in the tazzmission
Of suburban shops and schools
(Tomorrow Wendy?TŽ?Tá?? going to die)
but baby your the right kinda wrong
Staring outward past your ceiling
Its like a daylight dance marathon
Living with my guilt is the price I have to pay
I found every song you're looking for on the
Blow your fuckin smoke up in the sky and get high
getting yo' back. Ain't no one like me I
(What's up my nigga?)