Ok - Beastie Boys

You talk and talk and you just can’t stop

A word comes to mind, it’s «crock»

What you say, is lackluster

Plus it seems you’re trying to pull a filibuster

Yeah right yeah okay

Tell me somethin new to start the day

Said see you later, when you coming home?

It’s a gift, it’s a curse, it’s the telephone

Now let’s start over with a nice clean slate

Please stop stressing with the hurry up wait

Heard you the first time, that sounds great

But back up out my space, ok?

Yeah yeah right right — ok!

Ok

Wrapped in pink ribbon so pretty

My name’s Mike D from New York City

I guess it’s all in the mind

But I fell behind

I thought it’d be smooth like a nice nutter butter

But I start to cringe every word that you utter

Yes you said yo’re a big deal

But money calm down for real

Got to control my mind

Got to slow down rewind

What is going on in my head?

Why’s this sky gone red?

What is goin on in my head?

Why’s this sky gone red?

What is going on in my head?

Heard you the fist time that sounds great now

What is goin on in my head?

Why’s this sky gone red?

What is going on in my head?

Now, I don’t give a fuck who the hell you are

Please stop shouting in your cellular

I never asked to be part of your day

So please stop shouting in your phone ok?

You lie like a plain clothes cop

Take a minute take a look and take stock

Take a minute get your mind unlocked

Get open and I’ll throw you the rock

What’s goin on in my head?

And why has the sky gone all red?

Be kind rewind or at least

Tell me what it is I did or just say

What should I say

Hmm, ok?

Yeah yeah right right — Ok

Ok!