- Votes:
- Composers:
- Fisher
- John Norwood / Moore
- Angelo Christopher
 
- Genres:
- Punk
- Reggae
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- fishbone
- ska
 
- See also:
Fishbone - So Many Millions lyrics
I cannot get over legitimately
 The reality of my surroundings
 Do not point to the sky, so why should I even try
 When there's nothin' out there to be
 I cannot grow up to be the president
 Where only drug dealers own Mercedes Benz
 If you tell me otherwise, it will only look like lies
 When there's nothin' out there for me, hey, yeah
 Your education can do me no good
 In my neighborhood, in my neighborhood
 All that I see is scrapin' and scrounging
 In my neighborhood, in my neighborhood
 If you can show me how to do good
 In my neighborhood, in my neighborhood
 Maybe I discontinue my lounging
 In the neighborhood, yeah, yeah
 So many millions feel this strong
 All these people can't be wrong, be wrong
 It's like so many millions feel this strong
 All these people can't be wrong, be wrong
 Well, you would surely know this was a long time coming
 You should know the effects was numbing
 You should know that yesterday, yeah, ah
 You may have had a chance to stop things before they start
 You may have had a chance but it's too late, if they've fallen apart
 You may have had a chance to stop things before they start
 You may have had a chance but it's too late
 Sex education can do me no good
 In my neighborhood, yeah, neighborhood
 Everybody's hopin' for something and it's understoodFishbone - So Many Millions - http://motolyrics.com/fishbone/so-many-millions-lyrics.html
 In my neighborhood
 That drug education can do me no good
 In my neighborhood, in my neighborhood
 Maybe I'll discontinue my loungin'
 In the neighborhood
 So many millions feel this strong
 All these people can't be wrong, be wrong
 So many millions feel this strong
 All these people can't be wrong, be wrong
 Mistreat me and rip my heart out, baby, please
 And then you get angry when I die, girl
 Mistreat me and rip my heart out baby, please
 And then you get angry when I die, girl
 It's a pile of shit in your sugar shack
 And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting
 So I can drag it more all across the floor
 It's a pile of shit in your sugar shack
 And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting
 So I can drag it more all across the floor
 Mistreat me and rip my heart out baby, please
 And then you get angry when I die, girl
 Mistreat me and rip my heart out baby, please
 And then you get angry when I die
 It's a pile of shit in the White House
 And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting
 So I can drag it more all across the flag
 It's a pile of shit in the White House
 And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting
 So I can drag it more all across the flag

















