Art Deco Halos Songtext
von P.M. Dawn

I ran into my ignorance
I think she cares for you
Cause she′s been trickin' on you
For quite some time
You need to tell that bitch
To change her fuckin′ frequency
When intellect-ricity comes in megahertz
I'm not tryin' to get amped
I′m tryin′ to get you

I wanna be like you
I want one of them art deco halos
That makes everybody hate how far they are from you
Oh, I wanna be like you, baby
I want one of them art deco halos
Just to emphasize my pain


I used to hydroplane all through my astral plane
But now hating Uncle Scam defeats my crimes
He said, "I ain't got no guilt
So get up out my face you whore"
′Cause act like you wouldn't like to take my job
But he don′t know
Nothing from nothing leaves you nothing
That's why he thinks he wins the wars
But it′s all that stupid shit
Up against my stupid shit
You see, I don't wanna be me no more
So don't tell me I′m cloned
Tell me I′m you

I wanna be like you
I want one of them art deco halos
That makes everybody hate how far they are from you
Oh, I wanna be like you, baby
I want art deco halos
That gives everybody else the finger

Oh, I ran into Armageddon's tears
And they′ve got so much love to give
But they just think it's reasons to make the sun shine
I said, "If y′all ain't really against me
Then what′s your fascination with me?"
They said, "You make transformations all the time
Baby, I'm here for you"
But he can't do anything for nothing
Anything you got he′ll get from you
And all that stupidness gets to be my stupidness
I can′t think of when
But I can hate to be just about anything I am
Except for you


I wanna be like you, baby
I want one of them art deco halos
That makes everybody hate how far they are from you
I wanna be like you
I want one of them art deco halos
That makes everybody hate how far they are from you
Oh, I wanna be like you, baby
I want one of them art deco halos
That makes everybody hate how far they are from you
I wanna be like you, baby
I want one of them art deco halos