Little Man

What do you do when you're down and out
Do you sit and sigh and wonder why
If the answer just comes right to you-ou
It's letting you know just what to do
Oh your lady's tired of you running around
And if you don't stop she'll put you down
Says she's got good to gi-i-ive
All of her love and affection here
All you got to do is stop running around


Chorus: Tell me, are you tired
Tell me, are you tired runnin' around
Ooh oo-oo-oo-ooh
Tell me, are you tired
Running arou-ou-ou-ound, mm-mm


Tell me, are you tired
Tell me, are you tired pla-a-


Ugly As Fuck

Verse 1: Brother Marquis

The Surgeon General says wear a condom
But you can catch AIDS nowadays from slobbin',
Gynecology, and urology
If I'm positive, too late for an apology
Take extreme measure for sexual pleasure
Protect your jewels; it's what you treasure
Use precaution to prevent abortion
All we need is another life lost in
The system that's designed to hold us back
Get off the heroin and the crack!
All this shit is so confusing
You can't even have a blood transfusion
For the fear of infected plasma
You won't be the first, nor the last one
Getting pussy's like death wish two
You've got to know who's fuckin' who!

Chorus (4x): Edsel Harris
Who's fuckin' who?

Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice

Living in a world where no one has trust
A lack of understanding, filled with lust
Where diseases are common, inflicting much pain
Gonorrhea and AIDS, too many to name
Sex is alive in both young and old
But a lack of education leaves us in the cold
There may be a cycle that we failed to mention
But people are fuckin' without protection
'Cause Jim fucks Ann, then fucks Susie
Then runs across town to go fuck Stevie
Thinking he's a player, trying to get over
But all he's doing, transmitting to another
If you've gotta fuck, don't fuck yourself
Use protection for others, if not yourself
'Cause people are fuckin', and this is true
What you don't know is who's fuckin' who

Chorus

Verse 3:
[Marquis]
Junkies use the intravenous
Then fuck each other? I can't see this
Sex and drugs, you know they don't mix
Especially when a bitch turns tricks for a fix
So be careful, 'cause that shit's out there
It's a 4-letter word that you should fear
So please choose a rubber before you choose your lover
Don't be a fool and forget, my brother!

[Kid Ice]
The 1990's, the decade of disease
It seems like we're trying to kill our own kind
By fuckin' each other with out protection
Just fuckin' ... and lack of selection
'Cause sex is alive in both young and old
So get educated; you're not too old
'Cause people are fuckin', and this is true
What we don't know is who's fuckin' who

Chorus

Outro: Mr. Mixx
The truth of the matter is, you gotta give yourself the benefit of the
doubt, you know what I'm sayin'? Don't just screw somebody just
because you feel you know 'em, you know? As for me, myself,
Mr. Mixx, Marquis, Luke, Kid Ice, 2 Live is outta here, you know
what I'm sayin'? Stay safe, always use a condom, you know what
I'm sayin', and everything'll be straight. Peace!

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Union 7
An Interlude
Got To Be There
Ordinary People
Guilty
Strangest One Of All
Brian Boru's March
Get Down
The Mordern World
A Minor Variation
Catch a Star
Same Old Brand New You (A1)
Jamie's Cryin'
I Can't Make You Love Me
Changed the Locks
Hordes of Empire
Fantasize
Coktails And Parties
Missus
REEL AROUND THE FOUNTAIN
Good Rockin' Tonight
World
The Last Mile
Stinkin O' Gin
A Mona Lisa
Nausea
Further Away
When The Money's Gone
Sex Sux (Amen)
Disease of Conceit
Deep In My Heart
Scharlachrot
Angel
Solace of You
How Can You Leave Us
Ké»¶s mich (Fellfrosch)
Big Money
That´S All
Island Of Souls
Don't Cry for Me
The Truth Hurts
Slo Motion Slam
Search For The Hero Inside Yourself
Free Dirty Needles
Superfly Sister
I Love My Computer
Losing You
For The Love Of You