Don’t Push (Demo)

Album cover art for "Don’t Push (Demo)" by Sublime

Sublime - Rock, Alternative Rock

Don’t Push (Demo)

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Duration: 3:40

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[Verse 1] Stolen from an African land And chased out with a knife With a face like Bob Marley And a mouth like a motor bike [Chorus] Oh well, the bars are always open And the time is always right And if the good word goes unspoken The music goes all night, and it goes [Verse 2] If I were Bob Marley, I'd say "Could you be loved?" And if I was Half Pint, or with my lord up above If I was Mike Tyson, I would look for a fight And if I was a Boomtown Rat, I would be stayin' up all night If I was the king Ad-Rock, I would get stupid dumb And if rhymes were Valiums, I'd be comfortably numb, but [Pre-Chorus] If I had a shotgun You know what I'd do I'd point it straight up at the sky And shoot heaven on down for you [Chorus] Because the bars are always open And the time is always right And if God's good word goes unspoken The music goes all night, and it goes [Verse 3] I want a lover, but I can't find the time I want a reason, but I can't find the rhyme And I wanna start some static but I can't afford Get slammed to the ground like I fell off my skateboard, hey Nowadays, as clear as you please Get strapped with protection or strap with disease [Bridge] Laughter, it's free Anytime just, call me 438-4836 'Cause you're down with Sublime, you get Funky fresh lyrics You get no physics [Verse 4] Stolen from an Africa land I was chased out of the bar And ice is my best friend tonight so Don't push me too far [Instrumental Break] Guitar! [Outro] I'm gonna run, come down with the new lyrics Get hit, get hit, don't slip, ya knucklehead Racism is schism, on a serious tip You don't believe me, then I'm gonna bust ya lip, aye! Because, higher the mountain, it hard to climb Rougher the rhythm, then it must be Sublime Listen Bud Gaugh, yeah he's right on time Come listen Eric Wilson drop a funky bassline Bass! Mmm Come in, Bud! Aya, aya, aya, uh! Mmm, Lord have his grilled cheese This here kinda rhythm make you wanna explode It's not like doin' coke or chiva, not like takin' a load Because I'm on Bradley style, rough and rugged I keep my body strong, clean, and active He don't want no dibby dibby style, he don't want no dibby dibby Hwuah-pow! Dibby dibby style, he don't want no dibby dibby One time! Dibby dibby style, he don't want no dibby dibby He don't want no, he don't want no, he don't want no dibby dibby Hoo-wa! People wanna come up and they wan' tell me Smoking crack cocaine better than sinse, aye Wan' bust ya lip, we sick of it If ye want me [?], me ya bust ya lip [?] dibby to ya new [?], aya! Because it's simple, we don't want plastic, bo!

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Writers
  • Bradley Nowell
  • Marshall Goodman