(wait a minute now, wait a minute, wait a minute now)
I tried to listen I can't keep up What was that you're saying It was much too fast You say they're born to lose And we live to win And when all is said and done All they do is sin
You say they're lazy and no good And they don't do the things they should I see your mouth move and sound comes out But I can't hear you cause you're fading out
Oh I ain't here to try and spoil your fun And I ain't trying to be a cop But my head is stuck in the guillotine And the blade is about to drop Wait a minute now!
(wait a minute now, wait a minute, wait a minute now) Wait a minute now!
So b-b-b-b-baby wait a minute now If you want me to understand Cause this is getting out of hand You say "these kids they're all insane", That they got drugs instead of brains "they drink blood at night, yes they do Not every one of them, but a few"
But I ain't here to try and spoil your fun And I ain't trying to be a cop But my head is stuck in the guillotine And the blade is about to drop Wait a minute now!
My light's out But you don't stop More wasted time it was all that I got No need to worry No need to fret, come on You be good, you be gone, understood? Well come on, wait a minute now!
(wait a minute now, wait a minute, wait a minute now) Wait a minute now!
So hold up You wise up You wind up You can't stop You don't stop And you won't stop You won't stop You don't stop
(wait a minute now, wait a minute, wait a minute now)
Compositores: Chip Fitzsimmons, Montgomery Fitzsimmons, Niklas Almquist (Randy Fitzsimmons) (AMRA), Wilbur FitzsimmonsEditores: Arson Publishing, Chris Dangerous Music, Pellevision Publishing, Vigilante SoundsPublicado em 2012 (07/Mar) e lançado em 2012 (01/Mai)ECAD verificado obra #6239937 e fonograma #2556293 em 10/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM