What It's Like
Lyrics
We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes "Get a job, you f**king slob," is all he repliesfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
a subtle use of vocal harmonyrepetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
a light swing groove
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
melodic songwriting
a good dose of acoustic guitar pickin'
a gravelly male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
subtle use of strings
power backbeats
offensive lyrics
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And they call her a whore He said, "Don't worry about a thing, baby doll We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change I've seen a rich man beg, I've seen a good man sin 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues I've seen a tough man cry, I've seen a loser win They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner Until late one night, there was a big old fight and Max lost his head But 3 months later, he say he won't date her or return her calls He liked to hang out late Then you really might know what it's like 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes You know it comes that way I licked the silver spoon, drank from the golden cup Then you really might know what it's like I've seen the good side of bad and the downside of up And everything between I'm the man you've been dreaming of" And she swear, "Goddamn, if I find that man, I'm cuttin' off his balls" And she gets some static walking through the door Publishers: IRISH INTELLECT MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP. Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain At least that's what they say when you play the game And a sad man grin, I heard an honest man lie He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some shit, and wound up dead Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like God forbid, you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes Then you really might know what it's like I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple of times I knew this kid named Max Songwriter: Erik Schrody God forbid, you ever had to wake up to hear the news And smoked the finest green Then you really might know what it's like to have to lose And then she heads for the clinic The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love He liked to get shit-faced and keep the pace with thugs Who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Before I broke their heart "Get a job, you fucking slob," is all he replies God forbid, you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends on where you start 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose





