Letras:
Man With Robot Hands

Something's been eating me up It's 4 in the morning my eyes should be shut Is it cold where you're sleeping, Do you keep on wishing that someday I might

be Right now Can I have your time To tell you about my strengths I can help you if you'd like Sometimes we need someone To hold our hands up and let

say, hands down, right now, I'll let this go) You well now it's up to god to save you Save you From all of those bruised, bruised and battered wounds (Wave right with

your mouth out with poison soap You will report to the justice zone Can it be there was a time when men and women laid together with the sun upon their

side of the road With your elevator bones And your whip-flash tones Members only hyponotizers Move through the room like ambulance drivers Shine your shoes with your microphone blues Hirsute with

a south bound trucker Hoss and mother fuckers take shorts Mother fuckers take a loss And when you step with your anger I'm like the robot from lost in

: [Robot voice] U-S-H-E-R (Usher) Oh no no no no no [Robot voice] U-S-H-E-R (Usher) Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah C'mon C'mon [Robot voice] 1-2-3 Check

Jimmy Cliff Down with the Horsemen Ron Bordett Down with the Horsemen Doc Doc Down with the Horsemen Kevvy Kev Down with the Horsemen Kleptor Down with

then split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time