Get Out! (remix) — текст песни (sublime)

[It`s 8:05. This is Phyllis in the office. The Cat is out on
the patio, if it jumps one more time, your butts are in the street.
I am sick and
tired of your activities, your cat,
and your untruths with me. I`m gonna call you tomorrow, when
you`re home, and you can
explain some things to me `cuz I`m
tired of your bullsh*t. Goodnight.]

My place is not a home, it don`t make
no difference but I have
found,that I need a place to stay.I
never listen what the landlord man say. You should`ve seen the
flops in my house.We were
jumping on walls and kicking ceilings.Now
a days people listen to me, when I say..GET OUT! [they`re driving
me f*cking crazy
over here chief, I gotta get rid of
these fruitcakes.] Hold me and don`t let go.It don`t make no
difference that your a ho. Cause I need
a place to stay. A new disease was
just the price I paid.In days of old that how it used to be,
oh yes indeed.That girl is dead to me
now and I say ....<<>>So let the lovin
take a hold over me,Let the lovin take a hold over me.(Long Beach
Possie) Cause all I see is
your fussin` and fightin`1992 so lets
all start uniting.Put your hands together be the best you can
be,Let this jam take us to 1993.Stay
positive and the love will come back
to me.But some jealous punk, snuck up around the back,tried to
take the lovin` over me.Oh, I
got into a fist fight and wound up
in jail all night.