MPC2 Lyrics
Since Jules didn't come back, I'm stuck with Elaine
She locked in a jar and then she smells like a train
Holy smokes, holy toledo, damn you J
Went to the storage and threw that whole stinkin' trunk away
Threw it down the steps, the framed Tom Selleck picture broke
Best wishes Julie, spelled wrong with a underquote
[?] good luck with the pendulum swing
We'll meet again someday, I blew you for everything
KDeez times MPC, we got a drop comin' up, gotta wait and see
Evеn got a little box, you can hide a key
Elainе rifles through things like a banshee
MPC, you can go through it, you can have it all
Ride a bike, pop the tire, [?], give you lifts
Turn right, commute, [?] MPC
What ya good at? Do it anymore? What's your thing?
What's in your closet? Favorite movie ever? On your phone
What's the most important thing, to you, right now, in the street?
Trans Ams and Firebirds, Celica and Supra
'Laine's a belly dancer, she can tell you 'bout the hookah
She has a few Daboucas, she can walk it like a camel
[?] half shoe, tough [?] sandal
'Laine's from Egypt, weren't too many beaches
We live in Minnesota, so we gotta be strategic
[?] upstairs AF, new sweats
Add to the collection like a snow peak pocket vest
Lovin' Elaine's feet, soft like veggie meat
One time we flew to Rio and we both had the window seat
Packages stacked neat, pack in the cream Benz
Cop the Yu-Gi-Oh Gameboy with attached lens
The drop was at [?] the Marcuses feel real
Sharp with a small heel, blue but appear steel
Stance on a rental, looks like a Barracuda
She loves the party car, never knew I could like gouda
This is the bright side, what else could you look on?
Locked in the bathroom, I remember Jules' song
Are you the right man? That was the question posed
Forget about rifle through, remember Elaine's toes