When I hear voices,
My mind plays tricks on me
When it comes to hearing music on the streets
Instead, all I hear is profanity
It offends me everywhere I go
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
Everywhere I go cruising around town,
All I hear is vulgar language
I wish I heard music out of my artistic talent
When I speak my word,
All I get is a "so what" attitude with a profane curse word in the middle of it
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
Cruising the streets being called a bum and an a**hole,
It makes me rave like a wild animal
I never hear music on the road
All I hear is vulgarity
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
sh** & f**
Rock over London
Rock on, Chicago
Choosy mothers choose Jif