Mike Watt — Spittin' In The Mic lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Spittin' In The Mic" by Mike Watt.
Lyrics
My mind is out of control
No man could ever help me
Why do I go through so much trouble
In this wicked world thats empty
By the time
I see the sky
I need to get high
Damn sometimes
I wonder if I should open my wrists
Blow the world a kiss
Just go to sleep
Would that make me a bitch
Would that make me a punk
Now that you understand after all this junk
Should I put the 380 in my mouth
Or should I put the 380 in your mouth
I always thought my uzi weighed a ton
My uzi is my mind
But I only got half a clip left
Cause I’ve been drinking myself to death
I sing a song of madness
Under sweet or bad times
Bad rhymes
One day this old Oklahoma cracker told me
Dave, a little bit of give a shit goes a long, long, long way
Now I’ll tell you all ladies and gentlemen
I hated this motherfucker
But that’s like the greatest single piece of advice I’ve ever gotten in my
whole damn life
26 years old
Not a pot piss in
Not a leg to stand on
All I got are my rhymes
And the time when I’m spitting into a microphone
OK let’s call this one incident at 62nd place