Jerry Velona

Undercover Appetite

04:11
Jerry Velona
2009-06-21
Music and Lyrics by JV

Lyrics

Born the kind of person that seemed so strange;

the one that everybody wanted to change

Lots of quirks; nature smirked;

Straightened out but it’s not what I’m about

 

Wheelin’ and Dealin’, hangin’ from the ceiling

Gettin’ what I need to feed the greed for one more bite

For my undercover appetite

 

How many years does a fella’ have to spend

Suckin’ on a straw to cool a thirst with no end?

Struggle to rise like bread without yeast

Wishin’ everyone could see the nature of the beast.

 

Take a good look but don’t jump to conclusions

It might be an illusion

What’s the matter with the guy behind the tie?

Get out of the way, he’s gonna’ tip the buffet

 

Tell me I can’t have it, makes me wanna grab it

Feeding on the fringe, always been a habit

Wheelin and Dealin’ hangin’ from the ceiling

Gettin’ what I need to feed the greed for one more bite

For my undercover appetite

 

Mired with desire, I need a tow

Life’s a cliché, when you go with the flow

You can ride shotgun, it’s more fun in the back

It’s where you wanna’ be when you break from the pack

 

Tell me I can’t have it, man I wanna’ grab it

Feeding on the fringe, my camouflaged habit

Wheelin’ and Dealin’, hangin’ from the ceilin’

Heavy on the spices till the brew tastes alright

For my undercover appetite

 

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