… Well, I went to the doctor
I said, "I'm feeling kind of rough"
He said, "I'll break it to you, son"
"Let me break it to you, son
Your sh*t's f*cked up."
This is the Minneapolis police. The party is over.
If you all just grab your stuff & leave there won't be any hassle.
The party's been closed. The party is over with.
Grab your stuff and go and nobody goes to jail.
If he was from Venus, would he feed us with a spoon?
If he was from Mars, then that'd be cool
Standing right on campus, would he stamp us in a file?
Hangin' down in Memphis all the while
Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air