Done feeding, I leaned back head rested on the couch´s top
Must leave the house soon mean gone cause my pops he´s hot
Grab my blue backpack, My walkman, grip my bicycle
Because I know my friends are waiting at the door
I´m feeling loose like you - Just fucking around and shit
Til that comes fifty-five I´m twenty-six

Let me go I give more
And you know I fold I

Come at me! Come! Come!
My activites don´t cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don´t want you to
Asking for it, like we got
Yes we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don´t want you - shit fuck´em

You let this screw I thought they knew you
But when you turned your back I know they´re going do
You had to prove me right and then we did
And that son of a bitch he swerved almost hit two kids
I´m feeling heartless, I´m feeling hate
So when there´s nothin but the real swing in her fuckin
Rape! No! One! Me! no choice
Let me go I get bored
And you know I´m fuckin flown!

Come on! Come! Come!
My activities don´t cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don´t want you to
Threaten me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don´t want you - Burn

Let me go I give more
And you know - ohh
So good we could and
We learned to cry and
Lift me up

Come on! Come!
My activities don´t cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don´t want you
Dis me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we cried
You know I want to pick you up
But they don´t want you - up!