Me-U-Hymn - Jonathan Toth from Hoth: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Jonathan Toth from Hoth

Me-U-Hymn

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Me-U-Hymn was released on October 18, 2005 by The Frozen Food Section as a part of the album The Lovecycle

Song Details

AlbumThe Lovecycle

Release DateOctober 18, 2005

LabelThe Frozen Food Section

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM78

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jonathan James Getzschman

Jonathan James Getzschman

Rap

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Jonathan James Getzschman

Jonathan James Getzschman

Producer

Lyrics

Me, a perfect boy, borderline pollyanna

With key to the scriptures of true love and not the one they hand ya

You, curiosity with a killer cat, a

Rebel with an active plan to change the man up in the miller hat

Him, a question mark, mentioned hardly ever

Except when he'd call and hang up on her when it was getting dark

She said he knew how to manipulate, and

Had a way of showing up late, to add his own twist of fate

Me, the blind optimist with love that's either hit or miss

And why not forget about him, ignorance is bliss

You, totally down to build a plan with Jonathan, and

Till the land, and then kill it with the same hand

Him, though not oblivious to her mischievous lasciviousness with

Me, getting her back in the sack would be the best inevitability

For his pride and her desire to hide, and

My time, oh yeah, I wanted to go on this ride

Me, you, him

Me, you, him

Me, a hopeless romantic, pained but looking to dance

With a wildcat I smiled at, opened the cage and took a second chance

You, overjoyed at the outcome, what was now done was

Done, we could move through misunderstandings like wow we won

Him, not the winner he'd like to be, shunned by society

Due to his skin color, not exactly a fan of white meat

Except for her, and that empathetic way she had of making him

Feel complete, even if that meant she had to cheat

Me, a Lover, not a lady killer, maybe bitter

But lately, driving myself crazy playing the babysitter

You, an attention getter, binge drinking pushed the letter and

When you pushed me close to the edge, you liked me even better

Him, content to lie and wait, for her next escape

Even if she passed on his dish for the better plate

Even if she's passed out in that drunken state, at his place, and

Even if having sex with her that way is still considered rape

Me, you, him

Me, you, him

Me, sad now, waiting for the end

Since she doesn't really Love, she just likes to play pretend

You, wanting love from two men, so much she had to trick them

One lets her love herself, the other helps her love a victim

Him, truly a child of god, but based on the

Way he behaves, he must think he was never smiled upon

He's in constant danger, and it was only my

Anger that initiated my only contact with this stranger

Me, a hypocrite, if I think these things then I can be them

I'm only casting stones at my own deceiving

You, well at least he had some great bud, but you can't

Lie and take Love, that's not real, that's fake as your makeup

Him, the addiction and an addict too, to

Money, adrenaline and this girl, but I'm not mad at you

I'm finished, there'll be no clapping this afternoon, but

At least I play a good captain on this ship of fools

Written by: Jonathan James Getzschman

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