Trick Bag ft. Michael Pasqualini & Clifton Parks Lyrics

Are you gonna go there? Will you do that

Who do you think you're telling? Get off my back

Wind will blow, but not as hot as you

I'll do what I need and not say as you do

Never catch me in your trick bag

It's old and useless kinda just like you

Never catch me in your trick bag

You're full of hot air. I always knew

With that haircut you'll never get work

Blow me I'm whistle, you stupid jerk

Have another drink and light another smoke

You're not a figurehead, you're just a joke

Never catch me in your trick bag

It's old and useless kinda just like you

Never catch me in your trick bag

You're full of hot air. I always knew

Never enough money, where has it went

I hope you choke on every red cent

If you can't hear me, I'll spell it one more time

Never again will I tow your line

Some say it's sad and why won't I behave

After how you treated me, I'll spit on your grave

Never catch me in your trick bag

It's old and useless kinda just like you

Never catch me in your trick bag

You're full of hot air. I always knew