Gimme some time to waste my calling
shouldn't take long to shaft, if I'm balling
Then we'll get back to bitching in stitches
and giving the man what he wants with our middle digits
and when we get around to trampling the temple
all smoky eyelashes and well-selected samples
will the guilt we know is there
grow out in the roots of our hair
or simmer back down
they don't know my natural color's brown
We'll march a solemn way leaving our masters in flames
"Your jury is me," we say.
High road ain't my road
lost and you're a loser
High road ain't my road
life's a bitch, and bitch I will abuse her.
So it's high time we made up our minds about the shining
walk our asses backwards instead of just whining
and when my bottle blonde starts carving the barber
do I really feel my wit's got any sharper?
Hell yeah I will
Hell yeah I did
Who you talking at, you just a smart-ass kid.
I'll beat it out of you....
High road ain't my road
lost and you're a loser
high road ain't my road
life's a bitch, and bitch I will abuse her
Lyrics: Devin Martini
Taken from the single: Italoporno – Sternfahrt zum Uranus
P&C Pale Music Int. 2010
Published by Edition Blass Music / Freibank 2010