Racking'em Up Lyrics


Midnight Spaghetti & The Chocolate G-strings Racking'em Up

(Seth Casana; Mikael Glago)

turpentine

cannot clean the dirt

off of your hands

your destiny from birth

so divine

is your scheme

to ruin our plans

funkin' up your wet dream, honey

people say you've really got to go

doing shady dealings on the low

the public thinks you'd best be shutting up

all your power, still you keep on

racking'em up

overthrown

risking mass

resistance from the kids

your public can't relate

overgrown

bit too big

for stolen britches

making everybody irate

the way you're living's 'bout to break your back

world won't be cutting you no slack

nicotine to help you sober up

just can't stand it, still you keep on

racking'em up

I wear a ski mask and sombrero at the same time

free at last on my sled been streamlined

snow pants summer, bathing suit in wintertime

we don't ask for a glass of Coke

'cause I'm inclined to define that slime as a crime

your lying design got ya stockpiling strychnine

in your mind, you justify just as far as you want

but don't take us for a couple of chumps

you're acting all flaccid 'cause you're in critial status

ass-slapped you so hard you spun around backwards

and landed in the backwoods like your tag was mister platypus

still gratitude was all you every had for us

seeing the world through analytic eyes

how it's comprised, an idea realized

see people as intestines filled with metaphysical pride

rip open turntables, find the wiring guide inside on the side

ghetto Lamborghini down in Guinea with some ginseng

e-dropping Guatemalan donkeys watching Ringling

GOP fogies shooting bogies puffing stogies while their

homies on the phonies with the Singapore sling thing

try to hold a tune, but you can't sing

all I want to see is you dancing

unless you think life's just one big hold up

then get out of my house, don't ever let me catch you

racking'em up

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