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rock something - el sancho (ontario) lyrics

(verse 1)
sat*rday night, time to socialize, dip and dive
sl!cker than a slip*n*slide, same journey, different ride
it’s sancho at your service, no need to be nervous
i seem to flourish riding upon a wave of liquid courage
this is my favorite way to roll
throw on something that i took out the dresser 3 days ago
too bad the girls ain’t playing that whatever they do
guess yesterday’s drawers make you yesterday’s news
i must be one nasty guy
cause even from the far side of the road, they still passed me by
for some chumps half*disguised, trapped in lies
acting fly in sleek suits and flashy ties
whatever dirt they’ve done is way under the rug
i’d rather be a big shot than play one in the club
and the day i only play a millionaire at costume parties
is the day i meet a pacifist that’s caught some bodies

(chorus * x2)
you gotta rock something with a little class
to make it to the top and never finish last
and when the hard knocks are forever in the past
keep talking and give a little laugh, ha*ha, ha*ha

(verse 2)
you can write the rules on the wall or leave ’em unspoken
but the thing about rules is they’re made to be broken
if it ain’t my battle, it’s someone else’s
maybe it comes down to if you prefer chuck berry or elvis
or maybe it’s about that income
whatever is or isn’t your *ism, the damage already has been done
at the hands of the aspiring ayatollahs
who get their kicks off of defining the highest rollers
judge not, lest you get caught compromised
and go from on the rise to broken and traumatized
laid up on the balcony, hoping for death
or hanging by your neck from that velvet rope you protect
you can only ever cause so much of a ruckus
till you feel five fingers full of vigilante justice
oops * upside your head, you had it comin’
from one of these rabid younguns, they must be mad at somethin’
(chorus)

(verse 3)
steppin’ into the line in a hoodie & track pants
hoping someone inside will save me the last dance
door pansies got me biting the curb, the f*cking nerve
would you do me like that if my name was zuckerberg?
these overgrown kids hold clipboards and grudges
for their pride to survive, gotta settle it in public
until they change the outcome, they won’t change the subject
even if the vendetta costs half the week’s budget
making something out of nothing, it’s all the same
between the, hall of fame and the wall of shame
whether i buy my way in or, brawl and maim
someday i’ll hear the vips call my name
and i might just rock with the stars the world over
but tonight it’s just not in the cards like a third joker
i’ll see you at 5 sharp and i’m staying till 3
and i remember all the times you were saying to me…

(chorus)

- el sancho ontario lyrics

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