Born With A Silver Spoon Up Your Ass
by As Friends Rust· from A Young Trophy Band in the Parlance of Our Times
Your secret is safe with everybody. "Good," I said, "Because I don't want nobody else to know."? (Note the double-negative.) Tell me how it feels to like yourself because I don't know. But I've read a lot about it. But I've read a lot about it. He who be flashing day ice gon' get sliced, right? So keep them chains out my visual frame. Because we don't want nobody coming around here smiling when you know damn well we got nothing to smile about. Don't think I'm asleep while you're rolling in your riches. Don't think cross-town we're not plotting your demise.