MPC2

Lyrics

Since Jules didn't come back, I'm stuck with Elaine She locked in a jar and then she smells like a train Holy smokes, holy toledo, damn you J Went to the storage and threw that whole stinkin' trunk away Threw it down the steps, the framed Tom Selleck picture broke Best wishes Julie, spelled wrong with a underquote [?] good luck with the pendulum swing We'll meet again someday, I blew you for everything KDeez times MPC, we got a drop comin' up, gotta wait and see Evеn got a little box, you can hide a key Elainе rifles through things like a banshee MPC, you can go through it, you can have it all Ride a bike, pop the tire, [?], give you lifts Turn right, commute, [?] MPC What ya good at? Do it anymore? What's your thing? What's in your closet? Favorite movie ever? On your phone What's the most important thing, to you, right now, in the street? Trans Ams and Firebirds, Celica and Supra 'Laine's a belly dancer, she can tell you 'bout the hookah She has a few Daboucas, she can walk it like a camel [?] half shoe, tough [?] sandal 'Laine's from Egypt, weren't too many beaches We live in Minnesota, so we gotta be strategic [?] upstairs AF, new sweats Add to the collection like a snow peak pocket vest Lovin' Elaine's feet, soft like veggie meat One time we flew to Rio and we both had the window seat Packages stacked neat, pack in the cream Benz Cop the Yu-Gi-Oh Gameboy with attached lens The drop was at [?] the Marcuses feel real Sharp with a small heel, blue but appear steel Stance on a rental, looks like a Barracuda She loves the party car, never knew I could like gouda This is the bright side, what else could you look on? Locked in the bathroom, I remember Jules' song Are you the right man? That was the question posed Forget about rifle through, remember Elaine's toes