Mutha's Day Out - Get A Clue

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Point a loaded gun at me
At me
Tell me how it’s gonna be
It’ll be
Well you’ve paved your road
Now you want to pave mine
But it’s not gonna work
It’s time I live my life my way
Do the best I can each day
With the world on the downside
Fallen by the wayside
Walking through hell
With a carcass on the inside
Get away
Get down
Get off my back
Leave it alone
Listen to what
Your mama got to say
Face down while the blood
Drips off your head
Get a clue
Get away
Get down
Get off my back
Leave it alone
Mama don’t like my ways
That’s just the way I play
With an angry heart
And an acid mind
It eats away
The soul can’t live on hate alone
Hate alone alone
Live my life I’m not a clone
THe first time, second time, third time to come
With the devastating crash of a Wall Street bum
Where you gonna be
When your world falls down
Don’t you know they laugh at you
Where you gonna be
When you lose your ground
Don’t stand around
The joke’s on you
Pushing me down pushing me all around
Pushing me to make me cry
Killing all dreams killing all the world
Killing just to satisfy
Pointing to hell pointing at the sky
Pointing just to uplift you
When you look around in your little world
Oh yes you better get a clue