Music by: Sweet/Cruz/Rampac
Lyrics by: Cruz
Slippin outta bed round half past noon
I'm havin troubles just holdin the spoon
Fuckin oats for breakfast, had the same for a year
these walls are commin closer think I'm outta here
trippin on my stride forget to lock up the door
I take a slide down the escalator
backin out onto your mother's back street
my head is fuckin tired need to get some relief
rollin downtown and meetin up a crowd
the wheel is spinnin round we scream out loud
but my head is staying still as I binge on the can
I know it's goin down the drain
we know it's goin down the drain
Don't mind about my bad behavior
what's it gotta do with you
if I'm crawlin like an alligator
it's native nature
Heels about my head I've forgotten my shoes
I'm getting older and it's not on the news
talkin on the phone gotta hook up em all
reeking like a motherfuckin animal
what you getta do when we get home to you
gotta throw a party and break out of the blues
swinging on the high crawlin down low
the wheel will keep on spinning til we're outta control
I'm down on my face
why do you call it disgrace
It's just human race
It's my native nature
What's it gotta do with you
don't mind about my bad behavior
What's it gotta do with you
if I'm crawlin like an alligator
just native nature
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comWhat's it gotta do with you
don't mind my bad behavior
fucked up beaten blue
you know it's just my native nature
native nature