Princess Superstar Dichotomy Letras:
I got a dichotomy inside of me like sodomy my
brain and body fight on the potty part of me wants
a lobotomy It's botherin me you need to bottle me
into a pill sell me at CVS next to the dill Viagra
for the terminally ill Sick and out of control I
tried Chicken Soup for the Soul, a dick in my
hole, but that didn't roll Like grassy knoll I
shoot my mouth off take my top off on Get my rocks
off on Prada knockoff I'm gone, I cop rock on the
dope block I'd rather rot than cop dope I'd rather
snot than snort coke I cope with Diet Coke, no
pope no beau elope alone on the low No dough but
for those in the know, I'm famous you know? (No)
Sick of talk I'd rather cough sick of rap mixed
with rock Sick of Kid Rock makin off on the chart
while I'm caught makin art I'm a narc smokin trees
in the dark part of the car park-Keep on Moving I
stopped Ache for home but can't go there
surrounded and lonely I don't care But you see, I
really do, I do…Don't let the look fool you I'm
the worst I'm the best I'm a mess I'm a stress
This is the first time you heard this song but
then you know the rest My Lex -no Lex my Tech
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decks are all wrecked My ex is on Ex I'm a sex
symbol and no sex I'm shy and kinda awkward when
it comes to the men But I'm Princess Superstar and
I got a big mouth like the men-Watch I'm horny cut
like Lizzie Borden fuck this biz I'm bored n keep
a Source award Locked in a mental ward with a
guard warden An oxymoron-I'm a moron and I swore
on the Koran I'd never be poor But now I'm tourin
for ½ the door and watch porn at 4 in the mornin
recordin the bass player snorin At the Red Roof
Inn while Korn gets bored at the Four Seasons
Hardcore and don't drink I'm part Mormon my
Minora, lord, I got Christmas decorations
Impatient I'm patient paid like Peter Gatien
erasin past ace education, My brother was once at
Yale now he's on methadone-Nice vacation Paradox
got a pair of rocks in a jewel box but the type of
rocks you find in ya tool box Your school socks
bust locks in ya mind dine like a lion pack I
leave the meek behind Line drive like a lineback
I'm weak for weeks at a time Peep me look like a
prep speak like a freak lead like a sheep love
animals eat lots of meat White but rhyme on the
beat speak at the beep …Are you there? I can't
sleep, my new song is amazing but like not good
enough to keep I'm starving I can't eat, I'm hot I
got cold feet, hope you sleep better than me Hope
you feel better than me…My life it's just a
dichotomy (And I'm smart but did I use that word
properly?)
Letras: Dichotomy Princess Superstar [final]