Single Cell Ego - Busdriver, D-Styles

Single Cell Ego - Busdriver, D-Styles

  • Year of release: 2002
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:38

Below is the lyrics of the song Single Cell Ego , artist - Busdriver, D-Styles with translation

Lyrics " Single Cell Ego "

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Single Cell Ego

Busdriver, D-Styles

Her ego

Weighs about a metric ton

And makes her really self conscious

I don’t wanna

My chivalry is being held hostage

The funeral car is packed

But I have general admission

It’s a pit full of thin air

I need to see a medical physician

But I can’t afford the medicare

So I die in your arms

Wrong

Falsehood (love)

Skin Talk (beauty)

Hair dye (yeah)

Liposuction (bake sales)

Vivicone

She had

A single cell ego

In the form

Of a libido

Which was like that of

A single (? del gringo?)

The door to her heart

Has a big enough key hole

During screwing

She would need to get her hair pulled

She’d snarl and growl

As if she was a werewolf

Oh I used to

Be

She’d even let me hit

On the hood of her car

She could lure

Any men into a zoom

And make them think there’s a water fountain

In the middle of a sand dune

To get her you forget everything

Even if you were the last

She’d usually fuck with

Mated with the state of masochism

Beautiful siren

You would have to find the bridesmaid

'Cause we have

A different family that I’ve made

From a hole a different protoplasm

All these women

Have multiple orgasms on their back bone

I’m a Pegasus horseback rider verse

A product endorsed black spider my whore

Moon stay course and trap driver she’ll have

Me for main course and appetizer when

I propose they don’t want me back

That’s why I befriend hoes and scrawny rats

Don’t touch me I’m a hypochondriac

Um, could you pick up my dry clothes from the laundromat

I don’t drive over in my Pontiac so you’ll burn body fat

Trying to catch me

My love for her was a neurosurgeon cut up a brains frontal lobe and turning my

sensibilities

Into a disgruntled toad only one of us calm enough to hold

And in my humble abode a women says she’ll put it up

She expected me to wait on her one hand and foot

And would it take into account all the monuments

So I thought did I want to be in love

Or did I want to invent

With one I’d have an expressional outlet

With the other I’m just a sexual house pet

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