Neglected Lyrics

Feat. Eligh

(Female voice - talking)

Hey Grouch, I heard your new album

It's so great, I really like it a lot

Hey, um... can I get a tape or something?

Hey, what are you guys doing at the Outhouse?

Can I come over?

Hey lets kick it

(Grouch)

Momma what's wrong with me, I've got a lovely family and friends

And that's enough to make ends meet, fuck dividends

But I'll be livin' in a lonely ass world

Searchin' for the perfect woman, not a little girl

See, they be dressin' all trashy actin' sassy

Spreadin' em for flashy fast talkers with the cash, me

I can't compete with that,

I use a beat and raps, to fill the gap within my soul

But that's gettin' old

And I be gettin' told told to spit game man

But to me that shits lame, I use my mind not a pick-up line

It's sick how quick they find comfort in a one night sin

I might end up celibate for the hell of it

And tell a grip of stories, 'bout how I want a wife

How they be lookin' nice, but don't be actin' right

And if you slackin' they might lead you to debt

Take your last givin penny, the thought makes me stress

Unless, I find a woman with a strong sense of self respect,

I'll be alone, fiending cause I felt neglect

How can something so good be so evil?

Something so right be so wrong?

I want to put trust into people

But I can't so I speak with my song

How can something so good be so evil?

Something so right be so wrong?

I want to put trust into people
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But I can't so I speak with my songs

(Eligh)

I grab the notion by the throat

That maybe some day I'll be acompanied

By somebody who trusts in me, deeply

Seeping through walls and blockades

With stockades of armour, and self prepelled hand grenandes

I can tell the age by the rings under her eyes

So when the mental drift develops it comes with no surprise

Unlike most guys I analize, discuss

Organize and thrust forth with new skin

Like a reptilian, not a warm blooded civilian

I've decided even though I fiend it

There's too much shit to catch to do it

And not mean it

Teamin' up on the left and the right

My brain in a vice

Constant rain over my shoulder

And the lightning strikes more than twice

I've hiked through the hot spots

And stood like a statue on city streets

Too busy to notice me

My potency

And the potential poetry seem to be documented

I wont be bothered by bitches I keep my watch extended

Feet to cement, I walk away because you pretended

If your walking down the street and you see me all alone

Don't talk to me, I'm in my own place not to be trashed

By any fake dash of a woman of a woman that's atractive

Like you...

Actin' like your walkin' away

Walk Away...

Walkin Away...

(X3 fading...)

Get to steppin!