Bent Songtext
von Saafir

Hey, you still got them boots up in there in that closet?
Well, I guess, I reckon I do
Well, why don′t you go put them stompin' shoes on?
We gon′ talk a little shit
Oh, yeah, I see that (Yeah)
Well, it ain't nothin' like some greens and coffee, huh?
Hey, hey, you remember that, you remember that song
We did back in the day, back in 1974?
Oh, I think you talkin′ about uh, "Cabbage and Kool-Aid", right?
Yeah, "Cabbage and Kool-Aid", go ahead
"Cabbage and Kool-Aid", that′s it
Now, you start it off, then
You go ahead, you start it off
Oh, let's see, uh
Let me see if I can remember it all
One, two, uh, buckle my shoe
Pick up three lambs and stuff some shoes Yeah, that′s how it go, that's how it go
Part one, they
Start that shit off, come on, it′s only two parts
Okay, let me see, let me see, let me get it, uh, let's see
Three chickens on the egg, three ducks
Fuck it, I′ll start it off, alright, let me start it off
Alright, alright, you go ahead, go ahead
Back your ass up, you
You're old than a horse anyways
Rattlesnake tarnish boot, let me tell you somethin'
You′re older than my grandpa
They call me the West Coast cowboy
They tell me I need something but you ain′t
Ha
Oh, it's been a
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I can′t, I can't stop, I can′t help it


I've been down this corridor before
You enter, you have to bring back the creator of winter
Damn, too late, I′m spotted, I need the napalm, I got it
Shot it in my left sector, blew up the timin'
Device on the reactor, time shifted
I had to remold the floor, the foundation for creation
Make been a pleasure dome into another Rome
I walk, stuck nightly by the ogre, bastard's rarely sober
But there′s no traces, I see the place in the flow
I′m beyond dawn, no, I'm not in the lawns under palms
Don′t rest, never possess stagnant, magnets
I never pull, slit slips with no brim skilled
Eyes, balls through the socket, I concurrently current
Currents of electricity, they can't giggle me
Invisible to the retina halfway reality
Part limbo, a nervous laugh while you′re climbin'
The windows, never spin hoes on merry
Go rounds, we the ground level for ghouls, clues
Of fish, victims on the hit list
We like Geronimo on the practical, tacklin′
Patterns, addin' the seasonings, flavor
No false teeth for beef, catapultin' figures to light
Switches so you can see the real, I feel the tension
My sight twitches, I′m bent

Second scene, I′m a star in the step show
Around corners, the coroner's office
Where my rep grows, I′m on some sort of drug
Like the president, it's evident I′m 'Noid
A little bit of pizza, the riddle gets deeper
I′m lookin' for outs and ins, stolen acetones
The gloves, the bout begins, the jabs on transport
It's a sport for me to take another life on landing
Branding with a paddle, pride design, my God
It′s my job to resign frauds, the order′s against you
Got a degree in me, so I know that I float
Credentials are essential, it's blasphemy
The type of shit they be askin′ me, I don't feel the vibe
Abstract art to feel, doesn′t heal, it's deprived
Stomach from a plumber, swingin′ on a duet with the bullet
I never pull out for suspense
I'm on a bent mission

There won't be no competition, I′m still in this
I′m wicked when it comes to stickin' tickets in the grill of a
For real or no better, don′t
My will and thoughts are set in motion by the juice of some fool
Thoughts acquire speed, speed acquires motion
Motion of pop genius

Check, Cousteau couldn't take it no deeper
I′m a resident in Davy Jones, micro
Like a hose to foam, foamin' at the mouth
Mad dog, a taste never had, hog
I′m droppin' the scrooge, makin' fools hit the log, active
I seen it beneath where the cowards halt and tremble, sleeper
See if you can find the lost treasures get measured in bars
I′m bent