Dave's Possessed Hair / What We're All About

Ever get the feeling no one's got your back Caught up in themselves livin' lies besides the fact Somehow you're going on an opposite track As we recover from another social heart attack You think you see between the lines But you can't see through dollar signs So sick and tasteless now Immature and faceless how Can I even sleep at night, you ask You say you're a pacifist Instead you wave your fist And all the while it becomes the end again Make up your mind 'cause I can't decide You think uniqueulism makes you dignified You can't see with half opened eyes You're standing up, instead you're falling far behind You think you see between the lines But you can't see through dollar signs So sick and tasteless now Immature and faceless how Can I even sleep at night, you ask You say you're a pacifist Yet you wave your fist And all the while it becomes the end again What I do is what I choose which makes it my decision If your life was a book your story would be fiction Nevertheless Am I dressed for the occasion? It's number 32, now here's the situation If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station Pack your bags 'cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation Well, I'm a disaster A microphone master Put on the tape and rock your ghetto blaster It's not about the money, cars, hotels or resorts It's about sweatin' all the bitches in the biker shorts I'm Hot Chocolate and you see me runnin' late 'Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great And I'm Bizzy D from way downtown And I'm known to rock the mic like a king wears a crown When I'm on top, I'm with all that booty Hustlin' deals like Mickey Moncooty When I wake up I like a pound of bacon Start off the day with my arteries shakin' Rock It's what we're all about! It's what we live for Come on, shout it out Rock It's what we're all about! It's what we live for Come on, shout it out Rock It's what we're all about! It's what we live for Come on, shout it out Rock It's what we're all about! It's what we live for Come on, shout it out See me in 3D, I'm comin' right indirect with a dialect Most men of science can't dissect Thoughts interwoven and let us interlock So I'm feen to blow off steam and get my cream Sum 41 get wild, I get frantic And every time we spin it, the world panics I make it, lost my lines, but I aim through the coup Sum 41 just singin' 'bout the loop Ring-a-ling-ling, ding-dong, tick-tock Shit is all about rap, and what we're all about