You know he's serious About the way he feels So he's gonna take a few of those pills To get serious About the way he moves He's been dreaming 'bout it for a while Waiting to get down in his
Room Trying to get loose Life has no use Mixing his juice
And he's serious About the way he looks But he hasn't got the money and he shouldn't To be serious He'll have to catch [?] To get high [?] That'll make him [?]
[?] [?] so close People he knows Trying to make love
I know it's easier Just to pack it up, pretend it ain't you Don't I know it too?
You know he's serious About the way he feels So he's gonna take a few of those pills To be serious About the way he moves Things that he might do if he had the hand of a loving, good
Man Move it, don't stand Do what you can To get it all
I know what's easier Just to pack it up, pretend it ain't you Don't I know it too?
