Paroles Brave New World de The Negro Problem

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I'm filled with worry
`Cause I'm in no big hurry
to meet the new world
She broke my trance
when she bought those trendy pants
that look so stupid on her
She says that I should just forget about these things
Spend the night and tell her all of my bad dreams
But it's not the same for her
This new world
I'm feeling stressed
`Cause I'm not too impressed
With my brave new world
Her crown of tears
Keeps slipping off her ears
The sword's too big for her
She says she likes it, `cause I always make her laugh
She creates division, but she just can't do the math
So I've gotta explain it to her
This new world

Piss-stained sheet
She's shivering in the heat
Gonna call a cab for you
Free at last
Tie myself to the mast
And watch her arm turn blue
The pager number of her guru's on the desk
I'll explain how I got caught up in her mescaline
And valium world
This new world

We're kinda slow
And her esteem is low
Her mind's a conked up blur
She makes me feel
The desperate need to steal
A gun and give it to her
So she can point it at my head and take a shot
I know she'll miss me when I'm gone, but not forgotten
And who could blame the girl
This new world

She says that I should just forget about these things
Spend the night and tell her all of my bad dreams
But it's not the same for her
This new world

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