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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Atmosphere
Atmosphere
Performer
Slug
Slug
Performer
Ant
Ant
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Daley
Sean Daley
Songwriter
Anthony Davis
Anthony Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ant
Ant
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, hey what are you doing over there? I, I'm just standing, I Come here, come here. What are you doing? I'm just waiting for. You know he's. He might come out Left you standing in the rain all wet Wait, I just wanna say No, no, who are you waiting for? A guy I met at the show Who, Slug? You're waiting for fucking Slug? No! I mean no, uhh, yeah Oh no, you're. You're fucking kidding me He's so hot Fucking Slug? Oh my God, he is so fucking ugly I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp I live life like the captain of a sinking ship The one thing that I can guarantee I'm like a stepping razor, I suggest you stay fair with me Been payin' dues for a decade plus Before that I was just another face on the bus Tappin' my foot, to the beat on the radio Dreamin' 'bout the mic and the money and the ladies Oh mom, I promise I'm gonna be large Someday I'm gonna stop tryin' to borrow your car Gonna go far, with charisma and skill Until they put my face on a million dollar bill Atmosphere, it's just a ten letter word Discretion is the name of my cement-feathered bird And if you didn't hear, fuck whatevers heard I think you got the sickness I suggest you get it cured Caught up in the mix, of a bottle full of fix I'm gonna hobble down the street til I reach knob creek It's not that I don't like you, I just don't wanna speak You fuckin' freak Now keep your days out my week The world keeps a balance, through mathematics Defined by whatever you've added and subtracted I'm pushin' on the hammer, to trigger the brain Embrace how I live it, God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly Once upon a time in Minneapolis, yo I damn near had to steal the show I stepped on the stage, who is it? My names slug I've come to kill a couple minutes What's up with the way, that everybody gathers around each other So they can steal each others sound If it's all about gettin' down with the get down How long I gotta wait for these fools to sit down? Appears more clear in it's simplest form Nobody sees tears when you're standing in a storm Abandoning the norm, and handling the harvest Measuring the worth by the depth of the hardships I welcome all the hatred you can aim at my name I held on to the sacred ways of how to play the game When the soldiers started runnin' short on rations I began tappin' the egg, to spark the hatchin' Make it happen And take this captain to the gallows I keep steerin' us into an area thats shallow Talkin to my shadow, he advised me not to worry He said I should plant my tree and let it rise out of the fury So give me some light, a little love and some liquid I'm gonna creep through the night And put a plug in the spigot And when the water grows And the dam starts to overflow I'll float atop the flood, holding on to my ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly Why scream, when you can lose yourself inside the wide-screen Let life be a bowl of melted ice cream Or be the deer that's caught in my high beams I'm rollin' with the lights on, scared stiff Reality is just too much to bear with Paranoid, walkin' around careless No wonder you're in love with your therapist Go to sleep my little time bomb God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly God loves ugly
Writer(s): Sean Daley, Anthony Jerome Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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