I Got You on Tape /

Buzz on My Block

favorite drug of the year 2005
on the tip of my tongue more dead than alive
shot my blood cocaine
felt it wash my brain like i was guacamole
i could do it with you, push go to give in
no matter what i’d choose i’d be singing to win
i have no control but i shine like gold whenever on the dancefloor

rabbits, high heels and horses, leatherstockings, i surrender completely
on the tube i see them screaming television made me kind of crazy
and all i want to know is
what does it mean to you that we’re building the bomb
where does it come from
what is the outcome
maybe we should be dancing

when i do it somehow you seem to give up
borderline when i bow and go turn it up
brought the wheels of steel
with a tender feel to the reason i deliver
there is nothing besides everything that i’ve got
running time after time, the buzz on my block
i don’t want it there when i breathe the air while crying like a breastfed

little did i know you went and blew it all on house and wife and babies
whatever you choose to do you never fail to constantly amaze me
and all i want to know is
what does it mean to you that we’re building the bomb
where does it come from
what is the outcome
maybe we should be dancing