Song Description

This is a song based on a screen play my brother wrote and sold but was never produced

Lyrics

It was unspoken, all you people walk around like conquered cities, broken.
Well no more worries cause here comes Lawrence

Don't be a copy boy
So why the hell does he talk like a home boy?
And don't pile on me
Cause its after three man
And thats not fair
That you do it all with perfect hair.

Oh Calligraphy
Now I'm leading
This revoluition of the "little me's"
Charge!!

bitchin, fussin, kicking

The third party
Was a beutiful, body suited, big tittied, tight pony tail
Can't you see that you do it all to me.

Oh responsibility.
No I'm leaving, this revolution of the "little me's"
Charge!