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Private Line - Downstairs Upstairs lyrics
Money shot in a Monday morning
 'Nice job' as you used to call it and I was stuck
 Stuck by you
 I'm the one mommy warned you about
 We're the scum your teachers told you to
 Stay away, but you stayed around
 Mouthful of bad habits
 V.I.P for your foot and shoe Legshow
 When it's done just drag it
 Then BFD turns to #3
 One more stair and you're in our paradise
 Two blocks down if you ain't my kind
 I might be wrong, but I can not change my mind
 Let's play the game Mr.King Suckerman
 Got a ball and chain but you act like a superman
 I can't bleed for anyone like you
 B-pictures and your mistress of the month
 Punk pills and your one-track-mind
 Wrap you around, I know your kind
 Let me tell you a fact
 You're ten pounds of shit in the five pound bag
 There's no help for beggarPrivate Line - Downstairs Upstairs - http://motolyrics.com/private-line/downstairs-upstairs-lyrics.html
 Angel lost the feather
 And shit lives forever!
 One more stair and you're in our paradise
 Two blocks down if you ain't my kind
 I might be wrong, but I can not chance my mind
 One more shot and you're in our paradise
 Two bricks down, yeah, I know your kind
 Downstairs Upstairs! You're not a friend of mine
 Downstairs Upstairs Downstairs Upstairs
 Downstairs Upstairs Downstairs Upstairs
 Let me tell you fact
 You're like the ten pounds of shit in the five pound bag
 There's no help for beggar
 Angel lost the feather and shit lives forever
 Downstairs Upstairs life's not fair!
 One more stair and you're in our paradise
 Two blocks down if you ain't my kind
 I might be wrong, but I can not chance my mind
 One more shot! Two bricks down!
 Yeah, I know your kind
 One more stair and you're in our paradise
 Two bricks down, yeah, I know your kind
 Downstairs Upstairs! You're not a friend of mine









