I was lying on the grass on sunday morning of last week Indulging in my self defeats My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged, all twisted round and
I'm not the kind of man Who'd live a quieter life Just for a minute's silence One, two, three, four Some say it all without a word Silence can be mightier
It's early in the morning and i'm Feeling kind of dumb, I'm tryin real hard but i'm having no fun, I'm looking all around and everything Looks the same
, ya mumble c You know the voice, you know I'm the choice But right now I'd like to bring you a funky funky group That go by the name of LEN L-e-n And
Hello everybody and how do you do? Gonna rock shock your body, we're the cryptik souls crew Rock rock to the beat y'all, rock rock to the beat y'all Hello
It could be said You've got a fat head You're way too mean A little fucked up it seems It's been so crazy Too bad and a shame So sickening and lame A
Got the balls, you've become a young man now There's just somethings you just don't understand now Got the balls, you've become a young man now There'
Meine Batterie ist alle (My battery is finished) he°?meinen Superton (hear my super-sound meaning) Unsere Liebe ist elektrisch (Our love is electric
Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can
It's early in the morning and I'm feeling kind of dumb I'm tryin' real hard but I'm having no fun I'm looking all around and everything looks the same
You went as far as it goes, as good as you can't complain But you're still all alone, and it all still seems the same Maybe it's not the way and it shouldn
i've been knocked in the ring not waiting for long and to tell you the truth i don't even wanna sing the song the sun is up that's what my crew
?Hey, Matt?, ?Yeah, Tim?? ?Hey, you talked to Mark lately?? ?Uh, haven't really talked to him but he looks pretty, uh, down? ?He looks pretty, uh, down
I could always believe that I'm reachin' Out for nice furry things And the only real way I'm gonna get myself back Is to scream real loud and punch me
hands up, it's Friday night Cold chillin' in the spot and the vibe is right To the beat y'all, beat y'all and you don't stop, stop It's Len and Kurtis
Ya know what? Sometimes you just get so damn tired And things really ain't that cool But it's normal, man You can't let it slow up your pattern Some
I'm not the kind of man Who'd live a quieter life Just for a minute's silence (One, two, three, four) Some say it all without a word Silence can be mightier
Translation: Barry Len. Afterparty.
