Gluecifer — Rip-Off Strasse lyrics

Lyrics

Big plate tell me, where’s my meat
You ride a car from the passenger seat
You got big words 'bout a little plan
A little boy with a card that says 'Man'
And everybody’s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin' 'bout a thing not happenin' here
Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody’s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin' 'bout a thing not happenin' here
Ripped off to a ripoff beat
You got a big glass but it’s filled up with ice
You order grand then you eat by the slice
They got the sign but they ain’t got the goods
Oh, like a seven inch record at an LP price
And everybody’s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin' 'bout a thing not happenin' here
Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody’s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin' 'bout a thing not happenin' here
I know you, you got your house down on rip off street
And I know you, you got them dancin' to the rip off beat
Well, I know you, you walk around on your rip off feet
I’m tellin' you baby, I’m gonna give you some heat
Show me that rip off feet
And everybody’s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin' 'bout a thing not happenin' here
Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody’s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin' 'bout a thing not happenin' here