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Lyrics from This is Not a Test, 1998

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Fluff O Nutta

i used to think that it was painless never giving in thought i could change this fact to fiction - could never be you lacked in fact to see - stupidity when i misfired - i tried to get higher bounced back brought fiction to fact contradiction, made you wanna quit forgot about the truth - picked up all the bullshit sympathize in your eyes are ya with me? always criticizing feel soo empty whitewash now i see right through you trust is lost just like just like i never knew you stick your tongue back out so i can see trust benefit of doubt - you take from me i must trust - you please stand by for my confidence to renew don't know why i put my trust in you - trust so now i know why - see through the b.s. truth will be denied when your behind it fact to fiction another lie plain to see with the naked eye then ya rereplay find another way bounce fake fiction for fact, contradiction made ya wanna try to tell another lie yourself you deny. little homie: Bryan Marques

1-2-5-7-9

try to hang around downtown but i can't cause i don't wanna hear that you got no diaper for your kid ya need that cash for the beer which one will it be this time how bout the one where ya only need five or give me that fresh new scam and ya go get the rock from your man your askin for the one dollar bill that i have left your beggin for the 1-2-5-7- now 9 dollars why go the the store 2-4 get harassed on your way through the door but ya need that late night fix gatorade all i want no more no fun when ya walk outside and try to get back into your ride even in my own home town they try to lie and kick me down looking for the hand out and lie about what it's for looking for the hand out and lie in front of store 2-4.

Downsize

why do you mow right before the grass grows sit back and watch it with your eyes closed who killed the day before it came is it the same reason that gave who are you talking to, their not listening giving in to your better judgement wasting your breath, when will you realize your audience of one has begun to downsize why do ya think a drink will make it straight 1-2-10 more are you a featherweight? buy any line that someone sells you not knowing or caring what's the difference you instantly start to draw some attention too bad (you) spilled good intentions wasting more time it's no surprise your audience of one has begun to downsize it's been downsized and now your han solo not to my demise ya feelin' so low victimized by your alter ego sympathy for me - now i've got to go...home it's been downsized like o - b - 1 kenobee then ya start to feel like the only you find yourself alone and no one's home the press has left so now you're on your own why do ya go right before the doors close relax remember how you lost your clothes? why do ya quit right before ya give a shit confuse time just for the fun of it where are ya going to, they're not waiting contem-plating your missed arrival collecting your thoughts, now you have time that audience of one has begun to downsize

What You're Afta

begin to win first prize it never satisfies your appetite, don't mean to criticize but you know I had to, to get through that wall you call your head think back, back way before you big mac hit you and your looking for the payback drive through life that's what you're after i try to find out just what you're after stop the game before you make mistakes or is that what your after pass the blame and then you mess, confess and they cry in your laughter fun, no one can see your hypocrisy, at least not yet and it will never be a thing to get used to you checked - you wrecked forget your follow through swing that and sing that mismatched sole before leggo my eggo waffle, cause they taste awful i tried to find out just what you're after i tried to find out just what you're after again you cannot win but it's not new for you boo - hoo don't cry cause i can see right through those plastic eyeballs that you hide behind in the wall you call your head think back, back way before curiosity killed the cat in fact it left a great big scar for me, for me that's a disaster you try to lie who cares what you're after.

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