somebody once told me the world was gonna roll me i ain't the sharpest tool
in the shed she was lookin' kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb in
the shape of an l on her forehead well the years start coming and they
don't stop coming fed to the rules and you hit the ground running didn't
make sense not to live for fun your brain gets smart but your head get's dumb
so much to do so much to see so what's wrong with taking the back seat you
never know if you don't go you never shine if you don't glow hey now you're
a all star get your game on go play hey now you're a rockstar get the show
on get paid and all that glitters is gold and only shooting stars breaks the
mold
hey so you wanna play you see my game's on fire but we don't play the
same game you'll see i'm greedy for speed and neutral means nothing to
me so if that's your desire we'll get along famously but one thing i
like to lead i light 'em up before the motor starts i go so fast i
could never stop look under the hood but you don't know what i got i'm
a moving violation baby hot hot hot hot
it ain't no joke i'd like to send the boss a note and teach our work to pick
the perfect employee and teach it to stop the dials starting fires and i
know it's just a page but it's hard for the machine don't cut them any slack
brother went out but they're back they're just like any tech they neglect on
their contracts and just like modems there's no slowdowns for that
telephone shtick if you've got the files come and send 'em' i need them real
quick so don't delay but now papers are running out allow the sheets to
arrive if the line's still alive if you don't invest they may come
pre-compressed but if that machine is done you might as well be faxin' on
the sun