Contact Play – Word To The Wise Lyrics
Lyrics
Intro
- Everyone’s tryna tell me about fucking love
- I don’t know about love
- I grew up in a world of piss and poison
- Hatred, jealousy, envy, and violence
- It’s horrid
- I bounce back though…
- And now we’re all fucked up
- (It’s me, Mr. Key)
- Either I’m a cunt, she’s a cunt
- Either…you fuck them over, or they fuck you over
- Either way you’re getting FUCKED
- It’s either guilt or pain
- You choose
- Yo
Verse 1
- Of course I guess I did what I thought was best
- And now we’re all fucked up in this awful mess
- Who’d have thought that forcing your source of stress
- Would just end up making you more depressed
- There’s no talking left, ‘cos actions are louder
- And smacked in her mouth what I catch if I found her
- Hapless without her cad and a bounder
- I’m trapped in a downer it’s back to the powder
- Had to allow her and let those you love go
- And now I step broke red rose and a cut throat
- And just goes to show (shows!) what?!
- No, just some lonely bloke on destruct mode
- And fuck hope I ain’t a negative type, it’s just I…
- I fuck things up whenever I try, to make ‘em work
- Ways of a wasted flirt, chasing skirt
- Craving the taste of dirt
- And I’ll burn break and hurt, its word to the wise
- I’m the dirtiest type that you’ll learn to despise
- In the perfect disguise of a person that’s nice
- And at first it was right then it turned to a lie, so
Hook
- This goes out as a word to the wise
- And this goes out to the turbulent times and
- This goes out to the birds in my life
- And the dirt that I spurt in your virginal thighs
- No doubt I’m as dirty as Dike
- When I’m serving your birdie your burgers and fries
- Smoked out in a circus of lies
- As I’m working my circle of personal ties
- Search in my eyes, and what do you see?
- See what you believe creep lost in a dream
- Defrost the machine please
- What do you mean?
- Sweet nonsense, deep-sea monsters and me
- (x2)
Verse 2
- I spent half my life and time searching (where the fuck is she?)
- Trying to find the right person
- More than a whining mind or diversion
- More than the grind of nine to five working
- White eyes burning ignore the flame
- She’ll cry like bursting the water main
- And when the sunshine turn to the pouring rain
- And you’re stuck in the mud with a ball and chain
- What the fuck is the fuss man, they’re all the same
- From the lust to the love to the source of pain
- So I’m busting my nut then I walk away
- So shut the fuck up slut, there’s nothing more to say
- Except
Hook
- This goes out as a word to the wise
- Except this goes out to the circus of lies
- And this goes out to the birds in my life
- And the dirt that I spurt in your virginal thighs
Outro
- (Talking to the end)
- Fuck me over?
- I’ll fuck you over
- We’ll fuck each other over
- See me tryna chirpse you…
- Put your fingers in my fucking eyes
- Put your fist in my fucking balls
- Slap me round the chops and tell me to fuck off
- ‘Cos I will fuck you over, guaranteed
- Without a shadow of a doubt…
- But don’t tell my Mrs. though!