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《Inside Out》歌词

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Inside Out

[00:00:00] Wa lah

[00:00:11] Pullin' rabbit food out of parker

[00:00:13] Carrots catch the light right

[00:00:14] Up the block from the farmer

[00:00:16] He got that lettuce

[00:00:17] That cabbage

[00:00:17] That broccoli

[00:00:19] Tryin' to catch a fire

[00:00:20] Locks like Marley

[00:00:21] That Chevy frame rattling like

[00:00:23] A Caribbean roof top in the rain

[00:00:24] And the window panes wiggle following suit

[00:00:26] And the black suites sell bean pies

[00:00:27] And the cream suites shout soap box

[00:00:29] And the lime green suites send angle

[00:00:30] S to the streets with botox

[00:00:31] Shh

[00:00:32] Don't talk

[00:00:33] Cuz there's rollers in the corner

[00:00:34] Whoop

[00:00:34] Football on the blacktop

[00:00:36] Little C rush the quarter

[00:00:37] Five alligator

[00:00:38] Six alligator

[00:00:38] Seven alligator

[00:00:39] Car

[00:00:39] Game on

[00:00:40] Till the street lights came on

[00:00:41] Crowd out by the Save On

[00:00:42] Paper bags 'round tall cans

[00:00:44] Talkin' that old manishness like

[00:00:45] Man

[00:00:45] When I was 22 I woulda coulda used to be the s**t

[00:00:49] Or the high waisted bikini model standee

[00:00:52] Two eleven in penny candy

[00:00:53] It's a storm comin'

[00:00:55] Everybody inside

[00:00:56] It's a war comin'

[00:00:58] Stack your bread

[00:00:58] Get high

[00:00:59] Gotta pour somethin'

[00:01:00] Out for the homies

[00:01:02] Turn that beat up

[00:01:03] Get loaded

[00:01:04] It's a murder on the outside

[00:01:06] Everybody inside

[00:01:07] Murder on the outside

[00:01:08] Everybody inside

[00:01:10] Murder on the outside

[00:01:11] Everybody inside

[00:01:13] Inside out now

[00:01:14] Lock n' load

[00:01:14] Lets ride

[00:01:15] Donald Duck

[00:01:15] Sunny D

[00:01:16] Tampico

[00:01:17] Capri Sun

[00:01:18] Orange couch

[00:01:18] Plastic wrap

[00:01:19] What's happening're run

[00:01:21] Oak frame hologram Jesus portrait

[00:01:23] Brown shag carpet

[00:01:24] Broken screen door to the back porch

[00:01:26] Tykes in the toilet gurgle every six minutes like clock work

[00:01:28] Grandfather's clock not working

[00:01:29] Great grandmama's Crock Pot chocked full of stew meat

[00:01:32] 'Who

[00:01:32] Me

[00:01:32] ' said a speech bubble on a dog on a Sunday morning comic

[00:01:35] Clipped and stuck up to the fridge with big chip bag magnet

[00:01:37] Big chips stacked in the armoire

[00:01:39] Behind glass

[00:01:40] Where the dominoes and the Bicycle cards are

[00:01:41] And the thick

[00:01:42] Yellow and crystal tumblers

[00:01:43] One sits on the table

[00:01:44] With a single ice cube melting

[00:01:45] Into a thimble full of Jack Daniels

[00:01:47] The telephone receiver hangs

[00:01:48] Swingin' by the cord

[00:01:49] And the front door is swingin'

[00:01:51] Wide open

[00:01:52] Accordingly

[00:01:52] And that big block engine turnin' over in the Caprice

[00:01:55] That's peelin' out of the driveway

[00:01:56] Lettin' the tires schreech

[00:02:03] Orange cones and yellow tape

[00:02:20] Palm trees swayin'

[00:02:21] Passers by all look the other way

[00:02:23] Nobody speak to police this or any other day

[00:02:26] They comb the streets

[00:02:27] Knock door to door asking for mother's sake

[00:02:28] Trying to catch another break

[00:02:30] Body on the pavement 'bout 10 steps from the front porch

[00:02:32] Photographer snappin' pics to go with the coroners report

[00:02:35] Of the seven exit wounds

[00:02:36] Three in the skull four in the torso

[00:02:38] Blood spread dry

[00:02:38] Red black red snapback even more so

[00:02:40] Lays three paces to the south

[00:02:42] The direction of the wind

[00:02:43] New deputy pissed picking up shell casings again

[00:02:45] Finds one in the browning grass

[00:02:47] By the sagging four foot high chain link fence

[00:02:49] Drops it in a bag marked 'Evidence'

[00:02:51] Here come that Caprice again

[00:02:53] Rolling too slow up the street men sit four deep in

[00:02:55] They seats and slow up by the scene

[00:02:57] Bandanas hide they faces

[00:02:58] But all they heads are shakin'

[00:02:59] They nod in unison and hit the coroner without breakin'