fatter than albert - spitting contest lyrics
no!
there was never a prize in sight!
my, my, my
what a surprise
your friends in sheep’s? clothing
have she’d their disguise
i had a plan to crash into the night
instead she crossed that line
what’s that bad taste in my mouth?
(repeats, except last two lines: instead i fed a lie
that’s that bad taste in my mouth)
they keep a watchful eye from planes
to make sure your city’s safe and sound
they keep a watchful eye from planes
they put them up we’ll shoot them down
i had a plan to crash into the night
not to be stood up!
so don’t call on me for your last call redemption
you temptation wh-r-
enough! enough!
you lied, you lied
fake operation sadie
you lied, you lied
fake operation sadie
it’s all wrong
there was never a prize in sight
so don’t call on me
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