Letra de Neglected
"Hey Grouch, I heard your new album

It's so great, I really like it a lot

Hey, um, can I get a tape or something?

Hey, what are you guys doing at the Outhouse?

Can I come over?

Hey, let's kick it"



(Grouch)

Momma, what's wrong with me, I've got a lovely family and friends

And that's enough to make ends meet, fuck dividends

But I be living in a lonely ass world

Searching for the perfect woman, not a little girl

See, they be dressing all trashy, acting sassy

Spreading them for flashy fast talkers with the cash

Me, I can't compete with that

I use a beat and raps to fill the gap within my soul

But that's getting old

And I be getting told, told to spit game, man

But to me that shit's lame, I use my mind, not a pick-up line

It's sick how quick they find comfort in a one night stand

I might end up celibate for the hell of it

And tell a grip of stories, about how I want a wife

How they be looking nice, but don't be acting right

And if you slacking they might lead you to debt

Take your last giving penny, the thought makes me stress

Unless, I find a woman with a strong sense of self respect

I'll be alone, fiending because I felt neglect



How can something so good be so evil?

Something so right be so wrong?

I want to put trust into people

But I can't so I speak with my song



How can something so good be so evil?

Something so right be so wrong?

I want to put trust into people

But I can't so I speak with my songs



(Eligh)

I grab the notion by the throat

That maybe some day I'll be accompanied

By somebody who trusts in me, deeply

Seeping through walls and blockades

With stockades of armor, and self-propelled hand grenandes

I can tell the age by the rings under her eyes

So when the mental drift develops, it comes with no surprise

Unlike most guys, I analyze, discuss

Organise and thrust forth with new skin

Like a reptilian, not a warm-blooded civilian

I've decided even though I fiend it

There's too much shit to catch to do it and not mean it

Teaming up on the left and the right

My brain in a vice

Constant rain over my shoulder

And the lightning strikes more than twice

I've hiked through the hot spots

And stood like a statue on city streets

Too busy to notice me

My potency

And the potential poetry seem to be documented

I won't be bothered by bitches, I keep my arms extended

Feet to cement, I walk away because you pretended



If you're walking down the street and you see me all alone

Don't talk to me, I'm in my own place not to be trashed

By any fake dash of a woman, of a woman thats attractive

Like you, acting like you're walkin' away



Walk away

Walking away

Walk away

Walking away

Walk away

Walking away



Get to stepping