Deep inside you will find
Something that you won't mind
Think
about diamond rings and goldfronts combined
Then go back go way
back
Something passed that you lack
Well I've got brand new
A
scooby snack just for you
Brand new, it's brand new for you
(x4)
Sabrosa
Brand new, it's brand new for you (x4)
Deal With It I won't say that life's a bitch and then you die You do unto others like they're pieces of shit I won't live life being mad holding a grudge
Believe Me I'm feeling so Believe in Me And what
wasn't said What I don't know Believe in Me
Nervous Assistant Nervous
Assistant You wanna something you wanna something Nervous
Assistant
Square Wave in Uninson [sic] If only I could have imagined Square wave - people couldn't believe it One rod for
Pitch For all All of his brilliant innovation
You Catch a Bad One Yea son - changes we
go through Shit happens with the games you run Yea son - what in the fuck the world owes you?
I Can't Think Straight
Take a look, look at me On my couch with a pen I am yes you are no Goodevening ladies [This part is not printed, it's what I could
make out from the record] I like it smooth personally. I mean, a lot of
fellas, they like it raw. Personally, I prefer smooth, you know, like the
coconut lotion, i'm talkin' i run a lot of productions company
productions, keepin' it on the smooth, generally. on the coconut, and uh,
you know with the coconut lotion and all, keeping it lovely, it's uh, you
know, nothing but love, baby baby
I Want Some I want some Give me the chance and I
will show you what I'm feeling I
want some
Rob and Steal from the Health
Food Store
The ideas you shout that are so hardcore
Screaming at
the phone man collecting the change
Ideas discovered then
rearranged
Because I do my best to enjoy mine
You can't bring me down to a world
of self pitty [sic]
Lot's of ways to deal with it
Deal with
it
A rightous
[sic] man who's flipping the script
There's plenty of room for
everyone at the table
Check yourself before you check the label
It's not my place -
sitting back playing judge
Not enough time to always stay mad
May
as well be glad to Deal With It
Deal With It
And I thought it was knows
All Good in the
zone
Something you don't have to tell me
Something you don't have
to sell me
I wasn't lying
And what do I have to do
It's not
for lack of trying
Opens the door Mics the
drums
Nervous Assistant here he comes
Too much coffee out of
control
When he rides he rides the poll
White build up crazy
twitch
Always in a rush to hit that switch
You wanna
something - my dick
Running around nothing found moving too damn quick
You know where to find me anytime
I can't take it I've lost my
mind
Proud to say no I'm not son
I I I I got one
Too much action right by me
Like Buddy Rich try me
Need a brain that's stress resistant
Or else I'll be .... the Nervous
Assistant
Made a noise invented a sound
When Brian Wilson used it A hit was
found
The square waves running
through his head
Square wave - all the way to Carnegie hall Square wave
Electro Magnetic Fields
Wired up Sing Sing
hung out with
Einstein
Sent off to a
siberian reservation
Square wave - people couldn't believe it
Square wave - all the way to Carnegie hall Square wave
Shit happens with the games you
run
Never thought the day would come
It Ain't Tomorrow 'Till the
day is done
A-Son - you caught a bad one
Catch a bad one - think the world owes you
Yea son -
what do you owe me?
Catch a bad one, c'mon son show me
Yea Son -
Till the day is done
Catch a bad one - time to pay attention
Yea
Son - All That's stress can equal none
A Son - you caught a bad
one
Even if it's a battle
you won
The new day starts when today is done
A Son - you caught a
bad one
Catch
a bad one - when nothing goes through
Yea son - All about the
c.r.e.a.m.
Catch a bad one - things are not as they seem
Yea Son
- here your moms comes
A Son - you caught a bad one
I can't think straight
What you get is what you see
ride a bike
drive a car
Vegan Pie cut a fart
on the bus on the train
Tami
D on the brain
Can't explain like the who
now it's time to do the
do
I can't think straight
Where's
the phone again again
Can't control rhythm rhyme
Naked beats on
the mind
I am yes you are no
You are
no I am yes
I can't think straight
My
name is Roy Cormier
I give to this world 'till I've got nothing to give to
I give thanks
to this world for the life that I've lived through
Stress gets in the
way of the shit that we're doing
We'll bum rush the door if you don't
let the whole crew in
My mind's caught up in the Shit the
man's dealing
looking Ahead the next level we're gonna take it to
I guess I should be happy it's a day that we made it through
Lyrics typed from 12" EP by David Sklar and converted to hypertext by
Brad Benjamin.