Rob Sonic - GORF lyrics

(Space Cadet) Tersed Ali keeping the first fair Southbound breathing and grieving the burnt air I've seen it all before and believe me you weren't there Stop looking at me lady I'm a (Space Cadet) Turn down sheets the corners are so sharp That you could cut the gla** and the muscles of most dogs A couple of go karts the buffalo go hard The city got your money like a (Space Cadet) Send out fees from buckets of bolts brief And idea columns that followers won't read And how to reform me the doctor is home free And he can turn us all into (Space Cadet) Jet synch cars hook me on a treadmill Jason catch with the last one fresh k** And after the next hill get back to your left chill Forget it man you lost them you're a (Space Cadet) She got drinks and mink with a small dog Dudes is going hamming I'm bringing the Boss Hog And she told me to saw off and beat it like Balrog I hear your little mind but need you (Space Cadet) Sorry not right no way by a long beat It's how my tooth broke when I ate at the Arby's You're bugging a [poor flea] and stuck in an RV Ignoring all the haters saying (Space Cadet) Dime store hood with a pension for big cash Feel like I don't exist like second and fifth ave I settle my drink tab I heckle and Sinbad Like Houseguest s**s! (Space Cadet) Crowded house dream of an upside To work in twenty minutes with beef on the bus ride See he's the alumni sleeping with one eye Open since they broke into my (Space) Retail job when it was I would stay late Clocking overtime was drunk on the payday And open the chain gate with throwies of Sane's name Like how'd he get up there in that (Space) 4 Non Blondes with diets some lip gloss They must be out of town I can tell by the hick drawl And Delta the big broad is yelling I'm ripped off Welcome to the jungle (Space Cadet) Random knocks on my door like I weren't home The evil in the eye of the [bird] with the church clothes And giving [the first thought or vent for the Jerome] The rent's too high in my (Space) Hi-dee-ho neighbor what weather that we have I'm fishing off the roof going to catch me a seaba** I figure that she has some news for your cheap a** You gotta pay to play in a (Space) Ending his day in a version of term loans The shackles on my feet won't get me to turncoat I'm telling a nurse though you checking the third toe Now knock one back for a (Space Cadet)