Top Songs By Planet B
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Planet B
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Planet B
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The holy algorithm said
"There's no way this song will work"
I mean, sure, it's crap
But why be a fucking jerk?
[Verse 2]
Change your coordinates, man
The world might get flatter
Blow our your own brains
Jerk off white matter splatter
[Verse 3]
"Are you deaf?" He asked
"Just enough," I said
I'm stopped on the corner
Of screwed and you're dead
[Verse 4]
Drugged up, drugged down
Third grade politic
Who runs this town?
Busted head and his nightstick?
[Verse 5]
The dick algorithm said
"There's no way this song will work"
Who's fucking fault is that?
Taught, bought, caught, berserk
[Verse 6]
Change those wrong ways, man
The world might get better
You can blow out your own brains
Beats being a life long bed wetter
[Verse 7]
So I puke up thirty-two flavors of white shit
Over on the corner, there's a sculpture made of granite
Because I threw a stone at a dumb cop's head
Over at the department of correct
Yeah, he's dead
[Verse 8]
And we drag the world on its ass
And we drag the world on its ass
And we drag the world on its ass
And we drag the world on its ass
Written by: Planet B