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Dessa - The Bullpen lyrics
Forget the bull in the china shop
 There's a china doll in the bullpen
 Walk with a switch, fire in her fist
 Biting at the bit
 Swing at every pitch
 Coach put me in like
 Forget the bull in the china shop
 There's a china doll in the bullpen
 It's all in the wrist, fire from the hip
 Talk a little shit, roll thick, 
 Whole clique
 Let's begin
 It's been assumed I'm soft or irrelevant
 Cause I refuse to down play my intelligence
 But in a room of thugs and rap veterans
 Why am I the only one
 Who's acting like a gentleman
 Good form bad taste
 Pity what a waste
 All that style, not a thing to say
 Looks to me like
 A little of your true school
 Is at the shallow end of the typing pool
 All cloak, no dagger
 Just smoke and swagger
 I hope that your battery's charged
 Cause I found this here ladder
 Now your ceilings don't matter
 Check me out, 
 Now I got glass floors
 Forget the bull in the china shop
 There's a china doll in the bullpen
 Walk with a switch, fire in her fist
 Biting at the bitDessa - The Bullpen - http://motolyrics.com/dessa/the-bullpen-lyrics.html
 Swing at every pitch
 Coach put me in like
 Forget the bull in the china shop
 There's a china doll in the bullpen
 It's all in the wrist, fire from the hip
 Talk a little shit, roll thick, 
 Whole clique
 Let's begin
 They love me, they love me not
 Pulling pedals off my bike
 You gotta strike while the irony's still hot
 No telling what the kids might like
 And I love this job, but ah, good god
 Sometimes I hate this business
 It's all love backstage but then the boys get brave
 Gotta say, I hope your mother doesn't listen
 Excuse me, where you going
 Doomtree, Minnesota
 Population's growing all the time
 And if you feel this
 You know what the deal is
 Grab a chisel tip and add one to the number on the sign
 Forget the bull in the china shop
 There's a china doll in the bullpen
 Walk with a switch, fire in her fist
 Biting at the bit
 Swing at every pitch
 Coach put me in like
 Forget the bull in the china shop
 There's a china doll in the bullpen
 It's all in the wrist, fire from the hip
 Talk a little shit, roll thick, 
 Whole clique
 Let's begin













