Letra de Get On It
Feeling kinda moody
Move bout a man
Demented and demented
A man's naked hand
Bitchin' and bitchin'
Bout the mess in the kitchen
Why don't you try stretchin
That stiff mind

I'm tired of thinking drinking up a mess
Freeing up my thinking dinking with the rest

Won't the rest delirer
A sneer upon your askin
Transferring fuads of interest
Steppin out and asking
My ship is exploding
Imploding all my dreams
Dreams of new conditions
Conditions of my dreams

Life of dogs in summer
Running tongue a flappin
Spewing politician
Who's not sure what happening
What y'a say
What y'a pray did it ever come
What y'a say
What y'a pray idd it ever come

Can you see the light
Can you see the fun
What y'a say
What y'a pray did it ever come
What y'a say
What y'a pray did it ever come