Kick it!
I gave props to the Beastie Boys while we were making out
It was my favorite song by them
You said that I do not care
I promise you that “I do I swear
It’s just Paul Revere, and I can’t concentrate.”
This is not about the Beastie Boys
I’m tired of you and all of your ploys
MCA, AD Rock, and Mike D
Could never come in between you and me
You said you think they just did
I know that there’s obviously
More sh#t f#cked up between you and me
It’s not just on the surface
This is not about the Beastie Boys
I’m tired of you and all of your ploys
You always said that I was brain-dead
I never let that go to my head
You were a prize that was in demise, for way too long
You walked away when things were astray
I’m not going to chase you today
You are alone and I am alone, and you’re killing me
Lets go!
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