I’m the one who’s watching you
Recording all the things you do
I’m witness to your every crime
Reporting back from time to time
Your lyrics didn’t rhyme
Your beat was way off time
I threw at you, both tooth and nail
To knock you from your shrine
Your lyrics didn’t rhyme
Your beat was way off time
I threw at you, tooth and nail
To knock you from your shrine
No new mail from Thruck today
Perhaps he signed his life away
Or spent it watching college girls
Undressing in their primpish worlds