That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face
I hope one day, some things can get better
I'm not one to repeat myself but if it ain't broken, don't fix it
But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place
It's catchy and it's pop
And I've got no grief or acts to cry in this fair city
Do it again, can he do it again?
I'm just a man who wants to understand
Feeling stuck, self-loathing, shoe gazing?
Seems I'm afraid of being afraid
Come on
Left, right, left, right, left, right
I wrote this, like a million years ago
Who wants to know the plans, tell me the plans, tell me the plans
Plus I've got the power of the cat, rotate
Try new supersonic flypaper
That's crawling with snakes, make no mistake, we not fake, wake up
That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face
Do it again, can we do it?
But I'm back, chillin', illin' for top billin'
Who's that girl? She's flypaper
And time is a thief that leaves nothing behind
We don't start trouble and we don't bother nobody
I see you burning all that midnight oil
You think I don't know
Subliminal pro, I've got to go
Are we lost in the dark? I think we maybe forgot
Uptight, uptight, uptight
Publisher: UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING CANADA
Do it again, do it again
All the people standing at the train station
Oh, how I see your eyes run dry
Tried to get out of the game a million tears ago
I hope some way, our hearts can change the weather
But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place
I suppose this city life is a process
Lights on your party, so they leave the hate
Levitate to the ceiling by resurrectin' the feelin'
Plus I couldn't be the pound in your chest
Hail, the most high, I post high
Seems I'm afraid of being afraid
I'm straight, digging in my record crate
I don't care, I don't care
Do it again, do it again
I see you burning all that midnight oil
But never mind that, we like to party
I'm not one to repeat myself but if it ain't broken, don't fix it
And I write these lyrics you can feel like Braille
I'm not one to repeat myself but if it ain't broken, don't fix it
In this 416 area code, it's another night in TV land, I say
'Cause Y is a letter with a long, long tail
I used to swing low, now I let the crabs know
What an alien nation
Seems I'm afraid of being afraid
I see you burning all that midnight oil
We don't talk to each other now
Flypaper, do it again, do it again
Hip-hop, it started out in the far
Do it again, can we do it?
Game for fame, for checkmate, I've got a new mind state
But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place
That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face
Do it again, can we do it?
Pesky flies getting you down?
Yeah, you see it everyday
Do it again, do it again
Songwriter: Kevin Deron Brereton
As we walk this yellow road and try to shake the load
Ooh, got stuck, ooh, flypaper
Yo, okay, it seems at times that I'm under hypnosis
That my antimatter is shattering any ladder
She don't care, she don't care