Letras:
Broken Records Lies

so out of line, with the stars and the sky, with our feet wet with dew, we will sing me and you, with your hands on my chest, say i loved you the best

money This ain't the seventies I'm far from a jive turkey [LAURYN] My circle it can't be broken Open, cut-throatin', provokin' Record promotin,

I wanna leave but I just get stuck A broken record runnin? low on luck There?s heavy metal coming from your truck I?m a (a broken record runnin? low on

is up to you You say its wrong, its right You say we wont, we might We thought about it twice tonight And if we dont seem to Broken hearted That

't protect a pad off defect Check the record An reckon an intentional wreck Played off as some intellect Made the call, took the fall Broke the laws

he discovered he could fuck over more people in the recording industry then he ever could in a court of law and he was the president of one of the biggest record

Spoiled milk, stale bread Welfare, bubonic plague Record deal, light bulb Keep back kid not corporate thug Breast cancer, common cold HIV, lost hope Overweight, self esteem Misfit, broken

think I met him in the sky When I was a geisha, he was a samurai Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai Never spoke lies and he never broke fly

money This ain't the seventies, I'm far from a jive turkey My circle, it can't be broken, open, cut-throatin', provokin' Record promotin', tokens chokin