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The next jet to leave Moscow

[Verse 1]
An old jaded commie walking in Red Square
With redefinition eyes of yesteryear
I'm the biggest flaming hypocrite you'll ever see
Because the market never lies and your conscience is so clean
 
[Chorus]
So take your badges off and do your show
Then catch the next flight to leave Moscow
 
[Verse 2]
So you played in Cuba, did you like it there?
I bet you felt proud, you silly little fucker
And all the 60s dreamers called us English
Said we'd started something that they could finish
 
[Chorus]
So take your badges off and do your show
Then catch the next jet to leave Moscow
 

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Are You Sure?

Goodbye (Goodbye), farewell (farewell)
I’m not sure what to do
So long (So long), au revoir (au revoir)
It’s hard, but I’ll pull through
 
Are you sure you won’t be sorry?
Comes tomorrow, you won’t want me
Back again to hold you tightly?
 
Now are you sure
It’s not your foolish heart?
That you won’t grieve
If we’re to be apart?
 
You will see, as time goes by
We’ll grow lonely, you and I
Dreaming of each other and we’ll cry
 
Goodbye (Goodbye), farewell (farewell)
I’m not sure what to do
So long (So long), au revoir (au revoir)
It’s hard, but I’ll pull through
 
Are you sure you won’t be sorry?
Comes tomorrow, you won’t want me
Back again to hold you tightly?
 
Just stop and think
It’s your decision now
For you’re the one
Who went and broke the vow
 
You’ll be sorry, wait and see
Spend your life in misery
Wishing that you had returned to me
 
Goodbye (Goodbye), farewell (farewell)
What is there to live for?
Before you go
Just think now, are you sure?
 
Are you sure you won’t be sorry?
Comes tomorrow, you won’t want me
Back again to hold you tightly
In my arms?
 

Poppin' My Collar

Now eva since I can remember, I've been poppin' my collar
(Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar)
Now eva since I can remember, I've been workin' these ho's
'N they betta put my money in my hand, in my hand
 
Now eva since I can remember, I've been poppin' my collar
(Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar)
Now eva since I can remember, I've been workin' these ho's
'N they betta put my money in my hand, in my hand
 
Now when it comes to getting bread I got the keys to the bakery
A lot of dudes swear they playin', man they some fakery
Let me catch a girl up out some work in my site
And believe I'm gon be atcha in the daylight with a flashlight
I'm tryin' to get paid however money is made
A lot dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
But me, I ain't no pimp, I just love to borrow
Paper from a fat bitch, a ugly bitch, a model, for real
 
Well you know me by the Juice man hangin' out with Big Triece
Standin' on tha porch, drinkin' liquor, drunk, smokin' weed
Trying to get a paycheck, but work that ain't came yet
Thats why I stay in a girl ear, to keep that pussy wet
So I could get paid and relax in the shade
And say fuck a nine to five cuz a nigga tired of slavin
It's never easy for a playa in tha hood on tha come up
If I meet a gal with three kids or more she get done up
 
Now every since I could remember I been poppin' my collar
(Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar)
Every since I could remember I been working these hoes
And they better put my money in my hand, in my hand
 
Now every since I could remember I been poppin' my collar
(Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar)
Every since I could remember I been working these hoes
And they better put my money in my hand, in my hand
 
She's just another ho that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well go on head and suck on my wood
And let me whisper something in her ear if I could
I got some hoes out there bringin' ya boy back some good
That ghetty green you know what I mean that bitch is understood
Ain't havin' to shout at no motherfuckin' slut
You know I'm actin bitch make cut a fuckin' rug
You better get out there and get my money in the woods
I'mma hit cha in ya head and leave ya ass with a plug
You know I gotta have, gotta get my money what
These hoes out here be fucking for a muthafucking dub, FREAK BITCH!
 
Now every since I could remember I been poppin' my collar
(Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar)
Every since I could remember I been working these hoes
And they better put my money in my hand, in my hand
 
Now every since I could remember I been poppin' my collar
(Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar)
Every since I could remember I been working these hoes
And they better put my money in my hand, in my hand
In my hand, in my hand, in my hand
 

New York Attitude

I miss the old New York, the sense of urgency
seedy and self-empty, before it turned at me
but I still love New York, go underground to see
whatever sexuality we wanna be
when you’re running out of luck and you don’t give a f#ck
and that hits you like a truck and the dead of winter sucks
but you’re living in the city with a dream and a buck, yeah
 
[CHORUS]
everybody wants to be somebody making funny money
I still love New York
and even when I get the lovin’ from the place that I have come from
I still love New York
You got New York attitude? It don’t mean you’re mean or rude,
I still love New York
I got New York attitude, don’t matter what you do,
‘cause I’d still love New York
 
around the Big Apple a boy's unguardable
get caught up in the swirl, which way with you get pulled?
but in the Big Apple a million micro-worlds
a stone left to unturn, another bridge to burn
when you’re running out of luck and you don’t give a f#ck
and they hit you like a truck and the dead of winter sucks
but you’re living in the city with a dream and a buck, yeah
 
[CHORUS]
 
there is no center without what’s around it
with no bridge or tunnel you’ll never find it
what makes a concrete jungle is the island flavor
why melt this pot, when we can make a rainbow?
 
[CHORUS]
everybody wants to be somebody making funny money
I still love New York
and even when I get the lovin’ from the place that I have come from
I still love New York
You got New York attitude? It don’t mean you’re mean or rude,
N.Y.C.! I still love New York
I got New York attitude, don’t matter what you do,
N.Y.C.! ‘cause I’d still love New York
 

Adrenaline

It's coming clear
This path and where it leads me
You're a pawn in this game
Realize the power of apathy
Bad habits bring this medicine around
Not the way it's supposed to be
We don't know where we're going when this ends

Stab me in the heart with your needle, make it count
And bring me back to life with adrenaline running
Running through my veins

It's bleeding in.
This is your life one fuckup at a time
We've only just begun
Its so fun to self destruct
Bad habits bring this medicine around
Not the way it's supposed to be
We don't know where we're going when this ends

Stab me in the heart with your needle, make it count
And bring me back to life with adrenaline running
Running through my veins

What you don't know, won't hurt you now