Lyrics

Hey wait up Would you mind steppin' in here Sure, now what seems to be the problem, dear? I just wanna get down and take a look at your ass Well here you go, do you think it's pretty? He goes, "Don't be so cocky, I'm just doin' my job" Well, your job's fucked up Don't say you're sorry 'bout it, Bob You're enjoying every second and you're not the only one And it makes me feel real shitty You got them long gone losers everywhere You got them long gone losers Down by the corner, there's a well dressed man "Don't worry 'bout it kid, I will help you if I can" But I know 'bout their schemes and I know 'bout their plans You got 'em runnin' 'round in this city They're all around me, always been Keep on knocking, sayin' let me in They're all around You got them fucked up losers again and again They've been 'round since Bob knows when I know 'bout their schemes and I know 'bout their plans They're all around to make us feel real shitty