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Unemployed Black Astronaut Lyrics - Artist : Busdriver
I am the first black astronaut
To walk the bare moon, from my air balloon I am the first black astronaut To walk the bare moon (Quite possibly, one of the great all-time love tracks) It's the resurgence of the happy black rappers But our African medallions are handicap placards I am alphabetized in the modernized retro And my press photos are wallet sized. My rent's low Why don't you shape me? I'm malleable flesh and putty And a salad bowl with dill dressing And assimilated into urban field testing Dress and doggy are coveted by a sexy bunny Afraid I'll add her to my burlesque show Who severed the ring finger of the lead singer and store a fresh bowl Of the Bitches' Brew with bee stingers but I'm refreshed though It's home of the black speed reader Perplexed or blurb stretched Dude adjusted I am spacey but the burden is low Which means I'm commonplace Til the boy and me traveled the country in wooden spaceships On the phone cussing at de-booking agents I wield words that have come from the country with the underground who's-who But I feel like I've been sodomized with a billiards pool cue I am the first black astronaut To walk the bare moon, from my air balloon Pound my beliefs into the desired shape And put them sound asleep in the fireplace I am the first black astronaut To walk the bare moon, from my air balloon Pound my beliefs into the desired shape And put them sound asleep in the fireplace It's the return of the all-popular dope rappers Who retreat to their holes in the sky, climbing up rope-ladders And I will sell you a silver disc soaked in laughter Cause you've been brainwashed. Out of your ears leaks soap lather Why don't you deify me? I'm Buckaroo Bonzai Don't know what to do, I'm the wrong guy I touch crews like Krush Groove on DVD And I kinda started doing songs with CVE But now you're like (Chillin' Villain who? Project what?) Persona Non Grata with the wrist-band in front of Popsicle stick man He's a wall of hot lava. Drip crayon on your clipped glands So I found the top dollar. Twist strands to enrich fans But there's not a lot of offers. They give brands to kitsch bands I water lawns for the ADD D |
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