Wake me up before you go-go
Don’t leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
‘Cause you don’t really love me
You just keep me hangin’ on
You don’t really need me
But you keep me hangin’ on
That’s when I knew that the hangin’ tree
Was a tree of life, new life for me
Bayo, Bayo, see you hang him high
He shot my Billy dead and now he’s got to die.
Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women, and too many pills
Careful how you move, Mac, you dig me in me back
An’ I’m so pilled up that I rattle
I have got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice
But I have no time to do battle
Rejoice! Glory is ours!
Our young men have not died in vain,
Their graves need no flowers
The tapes have recorded their names.
Where have all graveyards gone?
Gone to flowers every one.
When will they ever learn?
When will they ever learn?
I tried to dance at a funeral
New Orleans style
I joined the Grave Dancers Union
I had to file
Way down in New Orleans,
the land of dreams,
Big juicy pig tails
in a pot of red beans,
on Monday night in New Orleans.
Pease porridge hot
Pease porridge cold
Pease porridge in the pot, nine days old
You won’t believe me.
All you will see is a girl you once knew.
Although she’s dressed up to the nines
At sixes and sevens with you.
I got nine lives, cat’s eyes
Using every one of them and runnin’ wild
Are you blind when you’re born? Can you see in the dark?
Dare you look at a king? Would you sit on his throne?
Can you say of your bite that it’s worse than your bark?
Are you cock of the walk when you’re walking alone?
Because jellicles are and jellicles do
Jellicles do and jellicles would
Jellicles would and jellicles can
Jellicles can and jellicles do
Cat knows Kitty’s been untrue and that she left him for a city dude
Cool town, evening in the city
Dressing so fine and looking so pretty
Cool cat, looking for a kitty
Gonna look in every corner of the city
Kool thing walkin’ like a panther
Come on and give me an answer
Kool thing walkin’ like a panther
(What’d he say?)
I don’t wanna, I don’t think so
Time to change the government now panther power
I Am Changing My Name To “Chrysler”.
I am going down to Washington, D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
“What you did for Iacocca,
Would be perfectly acceptable to me.”
Hi!
My name is… (what?)
My name is… (who?)
My name is… Slim Shady