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I'm doing the best I can with my undies and my boots but I can't fully operate til I get back my pants what you pretend to be to the world is what you become Well you jump back, turn around, think you got the lowdown you can't have dignity runnin with your pants down You lack mobility, consciousness and speed : you yell and you scream, you hold the precious documents - but I wear the pants! (Who wears the pants? I wear the motherfucking pants!) I'm running down the road with my booty hangin out and in that kind of situation no one listens to the words coming out of your mouth, they're all lookin at the place where your pants oughta be! Well you bow down to those giving you the runaround you can't have dignity running with your pants down what you show them is what you will be You set it down, you hold the dictionary - but I wear the pants! (Who wears the pants? I wear the pants!) I'm doin the best I can with my undies and my boots but I can't fully operate til I get back my pants what you act like you are is what you become You try to suss out how to get a hand out you mold yourself to the etiquette you've figured out I got a leg up honey, my head's buried in the sand you yell and you scream, you hold my resume but I wear the pants! (Who wears the pants? I do!) From Letras Mania