Just like seventies goofballs
He’s waiting on last calls
Well listen to Method Man
Cause if you leave on the last line
Don’t leave on the ground kind
Born just a little too slow
Just a little too slow
Just a little too
Oh, your lives are more than two
Just a little too
Oh, just a little too
Cause if ya picture the wrong kind
You’ll know you'll be turnin' blind
Got outta your head
Bangin' tail just the wrong way
You’ll know that a turnin' grey
I’m just a little too slow
Oh, your lives are more than two
Slow
Oh, your lives are more than two
Just a little too
Just a little too
Your lives are more than two
Just a little too
Oh, your your life's a born in two
Just a little too slow
Cause if you leave on the last line
Don’t leave on the ground kind
Well listen to Method Man
Cause if you leave him callin'
You’ll know you'll be fallin'
Lights are bummin' low
You’re shot off and bum and go
Lives are bummin' low
You’re shot off and bum and go
Born just a little too
When you are in a Mach of sf with a newcomer to pro gameing and this is playing is the background while the newbie is whooping your ass and not letting you get a chance to strike back.