Gluecifer - Rip-Off Strasse lyrics

Big plate tell me where's my meat

You ride a car from the passenger seat

Big words about a little plan

A little boy with a card that says man

And everybody's goin nowhere

Ripped off on a rip off street

Talkin' bout a thing that's not happenin' here

Ripped off to a ripoff beat

Big glass but it's filled up with ice

You order grand then you eat a slice

They got the sign but they aint got the goods

Like a seven inch record at an LP price

I know you you got your house down on rip-off street

I know you you got them dancin to the rip-off beat

I know you you walk around on your rip-off feet

I'm tellin you baby I'm gonna give you some - heat