Team Spider - Taken Apart lyrics

By the strength Of your heart Bad po-e-try Ain't gonna Rescue me Cruising outside my favorite Walmart Me and my buddies in a shopping cart A man approaches me like a boy in blue 'cept he's wearing green "I got a plan for you' He says "Boy, I can see ya got rhythm and style Bet those itchy trigger fingers make the ladies smile I got the keys to yer brand new life Your future scrubbing toilets, far behind Just come back to my crib Sign the dotted line Girls will drop trou and yer moms will cry Just like your daddy, we'll give you a dose of pride But these parades will start on time" That's when he touched my heart With tales, of stripes and stars Re-al-ity Ain't gonna, rescue me! Cruising down a sandy highway With me and my buddy the American way Tin foil thin doors cold got my back When the lil sand n***as launch a sneak attack Next thing I'm flying In the air Arms flying off Like I just don't care Fell like Jesus Christ cause I'm everywhere Comin' back to earth Know when not where Land right in a chair with the wheels of four Predictably the pimps piss on their worthless who*e But I'll give em this, they kept one promise - Without my arms - I can't clean up sh**! Just Like Walmart They got a bargain On my parts Bad poetry Ain't gonna, rescue me Will a corporation save me? Will my guns outblaze me? Will I lay pipe across the sand? made from melted down wedding bands...! Taken apart By the strength Of plastic hearts Bad, poetry From a pen Between my teeth