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ReadySexGo! (2000)
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I can dish it out but you know I can't take it, 
when you told me everytime that you came, that you were faking.
So I guess I'll never know if I was mackin' yes or no. 
Got a seven foot cut on a foot the day before,
when you pulled out my glass heart, and broke it on the floor. 
I guess I'm gonna go, to the house of broken hearts and bloody toes.
It hurts to think about, I've got no doubt, I figured out.

My little head is so shot without you.
My little head can't hold the thoughts you 
put inside my mind when you walked out.

Just a little scratch but it feels like your dead,
when you're falling off the short bus and landing on your head.
Yeah I felt a little low, when you told where to go.
(right straight down to hell) 
Crampin' up your style, but your style ain't crampin' me. 
What ya gonna do when you're sleepin' with the enemy 
I'm always at your show(I'm on the very back row) 
It hurts to think about, I've got no doubt, I've figured out. 

My little head is so shot without you, [Repeat]
My little head can't hold the thoughts you 
put inside my mind when you walked out. 

On my mind, you're on my mind. 
My little head is so shot without you [Repeat]
My little head can't hold the thoughts you 
put inside my mind when you walked out.

. . .



Go and take a ride to her shop in Grant Park. 
You can walk through the door and shove the knife in her heart, 
when you tell her that you can't stand the song anymore,
the one you two adopted on the prom dance floor.
You can be a Tom Cruise and make a big scene,
or be like Mcguyver and cut it clean. 
Either way there's gonna be blood on the floor,
when you tell her that you don't dig girls anymore. 
Anymore. 

Here's a funny story 'bout a singer named Jed: 
He caught his girlfriend with a woman in bed,
they were watching Loveline with a bottle of wine,
having a party like it's 1999. 
So he threw down the movies and he had a heart attack. 
He jumped in the ocean, he never swam back.
They stood there naked, except for their socks, 
feeling cheaper than a prize in a CrackerJack box.
I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock anymore. 
Anymore.(I can believe it)[repeat]

Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture.
I can't see the truth for all of the dirty lines.
Check the exposure something's wrong with this picture. 
All in all you're gonna lose your mind. 

There's a little story that you're gonna adore, 
kinda like the lost scene on the cutting room floor.
It's all fun and games 'til you get a black eye,
you're down in the sewer asking all the rats, why? 
You can live and love and lie and cheat if you wish.
But you know that's about as tacky as a satellite dish,
on a hot pink house with a burgundy door, 
with cigarette butts all over the floor, 
I don't think my stomach's gonna take anymore. 
Anymore(I can believe it) [repeat]

Check the exposure, something's wrong with this picture. [repeat]

. . .



Molly went off on a new vacation. 
'Said she got tired of the radio station
that was playing that song that her boyfriend wrote.
all he did was change up a couple of notes.
It was supposed to mean one thing, it became another.
Next thing you know, you're a brand new mother of a bad hangover,
hanging over the bed, the cats take turns trying to fuck with your head.

All I know, is that this ain't how it's supposed to be now.
All I know, yeah this might leave a mark.
'Cause you should never get over me, 
'Cause I will never get over you.
and if I ever get over the fact that you're gone, 
then I will remember to forget about you.

Tuesday comes and you take out the trash 
and you're sweating so hard that you got a big rash,
'cause you know she fell harder for the beefcake guys, 
money for the drugs and the big fat lies.But hey! relax! 
She's gotta come back, it ain't so good on that side of the tracks,
where the lonely hearts band plays every night.
Where they rock it in the morning 'til the broad daylight.

All I know, is that this ain't how it's supposed to be now.
All I know, yeah this might leave a mark. 
'Cause you should never get over me, 
'Cause I will never get over you.
and if I ever get over the fact that you're gone,
then I will remember to forget about you.

My watch is going, the hands keep on slowing. 
Every hour, my drink gets so sour.
So feel the pain and fill it to the top. 

'Cause you should never get over me, 
'Cause I will never get over you.
and if I ever get over the fact that you're gone,
then I will remember to forget about you.

My watch is going, the hands keep on slowing.
Remember to forget about you.
Every hour, my drink gets so sour.
Remember to forget about you.

. . .



Well I started this story in the middle of the page. 
I remembered the lines and forgot my age, 
when somebody said my attitude was snotty.
That's when you called and said, "Get out tonite"
Catch a late night movie on a late night flight.
I'll be getting real drunk and makin' fun of everybody.

Ain't nobody gonna get me down. Something must have gone around.

Hey! You can stick that sign up your ass, the one that says it won't last.
My sugarbuzz is growing higher and higher everyday.
Your sarcasm cuts like a knife.
I'll have the time of my life.
My sugarbuzz is growing higher and higher everyday. 

I went to a party last Saturday night.
You know I think I got laid and I got in a fight. 
I don't remember that much, but I think I liked it.
I saw some band called Roses and Sake.
They brought back the rock, and the singer was cocky.
Two years later I'm sure they'll forget about it. 

Ain't nobody gonna get me down. Something must have gone around.

You can stick that sign up your ass, the one that says it won't last. 
My sugarbuzz is growing higher and higher everyday.
Your sarcasm cuts like a knife. 
I'll have the time of my life.
My sugarbuzz is growing higher and higher everyday.

. . .



Waking up inside a river of sweat and cum
Coming down from a dream, I can't remember anyone
Except I'm late for work and I know that sucks
Cuz I know I owe my girlfriend 25 bucks

Pre:
And if you existed, then I wouldn't resist it with a

Chorus:
Supernatural blonde (come on down)
Supernatural blonde (I would die for you)
Supernatural blonde (When no one else is around)
Supernatural blonde (That's when I see you)

I was looking for love in all the wrong places
Giving Abraham Lincoln's to a stripper with braces
She thinks I'm in love and I know that sucks
Cuz she's leaving with the DJ and my 25 bucks

(Pre)

(Chorus)

Bridge:
When I see you I roll just like a joint
Then turn around and miss my point
Then I swim in all the dirty thoughts
Of you

(Chorus)

. . .



Seven hours later, she takes the elevator to the 2nd floor
To the underground committee
That's where they'll decide if you'll be praised or you'll be
Tied up on the bathroom floor
As you scream for more
All the souls are dying while the idiots are trying
To convince you that they're cooler but they still don't know
They're about to lose control
And they'll be saying now

Chorus:
Calling radio Tokyo
The lines are down, you're good to go
Can't you feel, this is real
Calling radio Tokyo
The kids are feeling way to low
They're on their knees
Won't somebody please just bring them home

Get out of the black car on the sidewalk of the big stars
Of the now and then, kinda feels a little late
Someone had a bad day, so they sold your soul on e-bay
With an 8x10, autographed in pen

(Pre)

(Chorus)

Seven hours later
They stopped the elevator to the 2nd floor
And there was no more

. . .



She took a light saber to my heart
And she picked my brain with a pocket knife
She said, "Say what's on your mind."
So I said, "I'm kinda hungry and you ain't my type."
She said I was cold as hell, but hell's not cold, I know, I know
Cuz I've been there for the last half hour or so, and the devil said it never snows 

Chorus:
I guess I can wait awhile
See if the temperature changes
I guess I can wait awhile
Try on a few more faces
For you 

You took me out on a shopping binge
Cuz you said that I was hurting for some kooler clothes
You said, "Don't you wanna be all that?"
"Like a Calvin Klein model in a video?" 

(Pre)

(Chorus)

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I don't know, I don't care
If I see you, everywhere
It's gonna hurt, either way
When he looks at other girls when you look away
Don't wash your hair, it's too early
Don't wash your mind if it's dirty
I wouldn't change a thing about you 'cause

Chorus:
You look like you, and that's just beautiful
You feel like you and that feels beautiful
The only ugly thing about it, is that you're not mine

It's all the same, he's one of those
He doesn't like your Madonna nose
A little cut, no one will tell
I really wish you'd tell him he should go to hell

(Pre)

(Chorus)

End Vocals:
I know you can't take it, you try so hard to fake it
You're never gonna leave it alone

. . .



She was a solid gold dancer back in '81
Snortin' whiskey, drinkin' coke and having lots of fun
He liked to take her to the parties but she'd leave alone
It's hard to cover up the smell of sex with bad cologne

Chorus:
And I'm losing you (can I get through)
Don't walk away this time now
And I'm losing you (whatcha gonna do)
Don't walk away this time now

Cheerleader captain, quarterbackin' drinkin' lots of beer
Rah-rah-in' sis-boom-bah-in' all the way to state this year
They took their turns you felt the burns and still you never know
Passed out and woke up in the locker room without your clothes

(Chorus)

Bridge:
Try to wash away all the pain but all the
Soap in the world won't get you clean
Cry quickly turns to a scream as you
Run down the hall with no end or beginning

(Chorus)

. . .



I was sticking to the sofa, when I saw you on the tube
A week of going solo now my heart is feeling so low
So I'm overdue
Got an asshole for a roommate, (he drank up all my booze)
Spent his Fridays at the gym thoughts of me evicting him
Never came true
But I still think of you

Chorus:
This time could be the last time
I get to hear you say all that you wanna say
This line could be the last line
I'm gonna use on you just to get into you now

In my red and dirty sweat pants, I watch you up above my bed
Your eyes are blue and starry with your hand on a Ferrari and the other on the back of your head
My friends are sorry for me, I never heard a word they said
I'm taken by your slutty grace, and if they stole your paper face you know I think I'd rather be dead

(Chorus)

Bridge:
Somehow something somewhere in me told me to lie about the sparks I said I saw on the 4th of July
All because I want you to want me, I need you to need me, love you to love me yeah

(Chorus)

. . .



Welcome to the station, so here's the situation
Lemme tell you how it all goes down
The girl you've been about, ya come to find out,
That she's the biggest ho around
Can we take it to the bridge
And skip the part about the fridge
Where she keeps her cold heart,
By a stale poptart
And all the brothers that she fucked
Are getting piled in a truck
And with a little luck
You can get your feet back on the ground

Chorus:
Why do I
Get it (ooh!)
The regret it (yeah!)
When I let it (uggh!)
Let it get the best of me
It's killin' me
I'm the epitome
Of every bit of me
I'm better off alone

You got a shitty boyfriend, who only answers people with the words from an Everlast song
You got screwed in the end when he said you're just a friend, you wonder what you're doin' wrong
Workin' 7 in the mornin' at the coffee shop pourin' out your caffeinated heart (Please don't let me start)
Cuz he's at home on the couch, readin' porno like a slouch,
In your really fresh house on Hollywood Boulevard (and you're out in the yard saying)

(Chorus)

You gotta swallow your pride
Before you swallow that drink,
Then you follow the lines on the floor to the sink, where you climb down the drain,
And you sit and you think about (everything that went wrong)

(Chorus)

. . .



New Years Day, lyin' next to my bed with a
Hand in my pants and a song in my head
About being depressed 'til I figured out
It ain't the 90's
I looked thru a Raygun and thru a SPIN
Then I ripped out the pages of clothes that were in,
Threw on my Pumas and tried to put it all behind me
Mona Lisa smiled as I was walkin' out the door
She said, "Yo, you gotta keep it real, just like the year before."
I second that emotion and 20 thousand more

Chorus:
I could change and you could change
But everybody would stay the same (I know)

Still on vacation with nothin' to do so I
Got in my car and I got a tattoo just to
Cover up the one that I got of you when I was drinkin'
I really only now regret the things I haven't done
Stayin' under covers in the dark it ain't no fun
I'd rather take my glasses off and stare right at the sun

(Chorus)

. . .



I know you're not asleep
I can feel you moving over there
You've been playing with the seam
In your worn out underwear
My lips are raw as hell
From biting on them just to stay awake
It's not like I'm gonna need them, you won't be around
To see them bleed and break

Chorus:
All that I do, comes back to you
So I'll just think about you 'til there's nothing in my head
All I can do, is try not to screw this up again
And just be friends, I'd rather be dead

I drove out of east Atlanta
With a headache the size of my car
I called to say I was okay
'Cause I know how you are
I'm like a movie without an ending
You know I've got nowhere to go
And it makes me wanna throw up
To see you wanna give up
More than you'll ever know

(Chorus)

Bridge:
Everything's supposed to have a happy ending
But the record keeps skipping and the needle keeps bending
Like the road I'm driving to the bridge that has no end
I wanna take back everything that I've broken
But the bridges behind me are burning and smokin'
I guess this is the end

(Chorus)

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