Outt! - Buke & Gase

Everybody here is out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Everybody here is out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Even the people on the streets

Even the woman in your sheets

Even the people on the streets

Even the woman in your sheets

Everybody here is out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Everybody here is out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Out to get you, out to get you

Even the people on the streets

Even the woman in your sheets

I’ve got more ways to make you cry

Wouldn’t it be fun to see how far you’ll fly for wings

Are you ready for the times

When the waking world will wonder where you have gone

Are you tired of the sun

Is your weakest point the blues

And the weeding through the winters

I had all the worries for what I never could desire by deciding what you are

Are you ready for the times

When the waking world will wonder where you have gone

Are you tired of the sun

Is your weakest point the trues

'Cause we know you can’t help it