OBSOLETE lyrics

Artist  : LEE AARON 
Song : OBSOLETE
 

written by Karen, Don H., Don B., Don
S.
running time - 4:00
©1996
2preciious

Lyin' on 'er back high on
twenny inch smack
Too much thinkin' kills
ya
Talk show trash, Tokyo jet crash sex line
and Godzilla
A voice mail love buy a Rubber
Maid glove
And keep the message
clean
Beauty gone bad sells a lot o' cream
ads
Designer Vaseline

Aw the fall
out
Yeah the fall out...

Propaganda
slob and a technicolour god
Sellin' sixty
dollar bibles
Four wheel drive an' a mail
order bride
A matter of survival
3-D hips
baby starlet blue lips
She slimmed down for
the part
But Alice fell prey when she gave 'er
heart away
To the hole in her arm

Aw the
fall out
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah the fall
out...
Aw the fall out..
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah
the fall out...

Give me sedation...
So I
can detoxify...
Brain dead
masturbation..
The animated, automated
lie

Prozac morphine underground
mainstream
Obsolete, ate the other white
meat
Therapy digress universal drug
test
An' beauty gone bad sells a lot o' cream
ads

Aw the fall out
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah
the fall out...
Aw the fall
out..
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah the fall
out...
{At this point (3:12) Karen
begins
chanting something in the
background
which sounds like a re-arrangement
of
the lyrics or possibly alternate lyrics
-
very difficult to make anything
out.}

Aw the fall
out..
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah the fall out...
Aw
the fall out
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah the fall
out...

Aw the fall
out
(Ah-ah...)
Yeah the fall out...