My Mouse Finger Is Insured for $10 Million

by ManChildATX

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1.
I was feeling pretty rough, when I heard you had the stuff I thought I was dying Those old treatments never lasted, in your care I can go faster Now I'm really flying Old prescriptions got me by, the ones you write they make me high And I'm not lying (this time) You do more than cure my ills, your love can enhance my skills You're like Armstrong's doctor's doctor When it hit it nearly tore me, came on too strong with out a warning I was surely tested I'll admit that I'm a sinner, do what it takes to be a winner And you bring out the best in me (chorus) You're like Armstrong's doctor's doctor Armstrong's doctor's doctor X3 Now there's no amount that I can't take, of the elixirs that you make You get my heart beating Victory is sweet revenge, at the tip of love's syringe And they call it cheating You have the medicine I need, when I want to hit top speed You're like Armstrong's doctor's doctor (chours) X2
2.
04:32
Oh, hi! I'm back, it's plain, ManChildATX is the name Sound smooth and fat like a baseball bat Turn chump producer into sore losers Best not try to hold me back Those who did find teeth they lack So I'm back like a boss, heads I win, tails you lost Step up pay the cost, act a fool and get tossed Cry and moan, say something's rotten "What's ManChild got that we ain't gotten?" I'll give it up, but I won't say it twice I play the game to win, I don't play to play nice Dropped Kickass Tunes for Jamming Out Now it's total street cred, total industry clout I'm stacking paper, for my inkjet printer Had a fan—total stranger—by me dinner Pity the fool tries to steal my station Tune 'em in, tune 'em up, one-two combination But being loose-fisted, troubles simmer My fame, my wealth depend on my finger My skilz pay the bills for the giggles and the thrills There's no risking it for me, so it's my new policy that... (chorus) My mouse finger's insured for $10 million My mouse finger's insured for $10 million Because I lay down the tracks that make the young ladies holler That's why my mouse finger's insured for $10 million I don't want to live that normal flow, let normal do what normal knows I'll grab hold of your head and de-wig it, with the sounds from my bad mouse digit Adjust your attitude, get a clue, if you're looking for a jam I just might be the dude But I gotta pay that hefty premium, keep my lifestyle dreamy, um, my nougat creamy, yum It's my policy, policy, policy, policy, policy, policy, policy It's my policy that... (chorus) I know how to keep your house party goin', my caucasian vibe be flowin', yo Chump producers all envy me, and they try to say my mix needs more tree The fools should know that'll never anoint a-, nother $10 million pointer, so... (chorus)
3.
Setback, get back, it's a sad fact Bad snack left you with a one pack Setback, get back, it's a true fact You're a walking ground nut fat sack I had a setback, I had to get back to where I was I had been cheating, midnight feeding sometimes just because It started slowly, just a lowly spoonful or two It got so bad then (Mmm, mm, mm), woman said I'll hide that jar from you Setback, get back, it's a known fact You shop from a bigger clothes rack Setback, get back, it's a true fact You're a walking ground nut fat sack Where'd them pounds come from, huh? Where'd them pounds come from? Legumes in the room bruh Got you stoopid dum Where'd them pounds come from huh? Where'd them pounds come from? The nights would taunt me, I felt alone and powerless The visions haunt me still, I was a goober besotted mess A serious setback, (y'all) I tried to cutback to no avail No way I'd get back, upon the bathroom scale Where'd them pounds come from, huh? Where'd them pounds come from? Legumes in the room bruh Got you stoopid dum Where'd them pounds come from huh? Where'd them pounds come from? (Se vienen de donde los kilos, se vienen de donde los kilos) I know where them pounds come from I know where them pounds come from I know where those pounds come from, pounds come from, pounds come from Escaped from hell now, no more slave to the jar and the spoon I feel so well now about myself, (mmm hmm) I had to jot down this little tune So I could warn you, I'm not telling you how to live But that Peter Pan complex, will fuck you in a Jif (and it ain't pretty) Where'd them pounds come from, huh? Where'd them pounds come from? Legumes in the room bruh Got you stoopid dum Where'd them pounds come from huh? Where'd them pounds come from?
4.
03:44
Mutants rising! Mutants rising! Mutants rising! Save the humanoids, Defender!
5.
02:42
My Nina came to me early this morning, all her things in her pack Said she's leaving without no warning, and she's not coming back Where are you taking me now my Nina, where are you taking me now? Don't to Virginia or Carolina, you only asked me cause you Never been so far your home, and you don't want to go there alone Nina always likes to keep me guessing, am I her lover or no? Am I more to her or less than, am I her friend or foe? Where are you taking me now my Nina, where are you taking me now? Maybe Virginia or Carolina, you only want me cause you Never been so far from your home, and you don't want to be there alone You don't wanna be there alone Nina told me she's leaving this morning, she says she's going away Says she won't put no one else before me, but I don't want to stay Why are you leaving me now, my Nina, why are you leaving me now? Don't leave me stranded in Carolina, can I go with you cause I Never been so far from my home, and when you're gone I'll feel so alone Yeah, I'm gonna feel so alone
6.
03:00
At your little sister's party, I'm feeling naughty The guest list's tragic, 's missing all that magic Let's get some mayhem started This party DJ has no skilz, his music's a buzzkill I'll bring the tracks that'll have 'em runnin' out the back Like some Manchester fire drill Cos I'm a Fall fan! Oh, I'm a Fall fan! Yeah, I'm a Fall fan! Hey! I'm a Fall fan! Cos I don't care you came here with, no, I don't care who you came here with You're leavin' with Mr. S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S Now there's a party going down around here, I sent your sister's friends to get more beer Magnetic heads're spinnin', even got the dog grinnin' And no dog even lives here And I'm a Fall fan! Said I'm a Fall fan! Cos I don't care you came here with, I said I don't care who you came here with Goodness sakes, dawn's breakin', every nerve ending's achin' Indulge me at least a l'il blast of the Hip Priest To cancel out my quakin' Cos I'm a Fall fan! Oh, I'm a Fall fan! Yeah, I'm a Fall fan! Sorry, I'm a Fall fan! Cos I don't care you came here with, no I don't care who you came here with I don't care who you came here with, I don't care who you came here with You're leavin', yeah, you! I said you're leavin' With Mr. S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-SMITH!
7.
02:36
Freaky, people are freaky Freaky, people are freaky Freaky, people are freaky Why do you want to want to build a house that's on top of my house? Because you're freaky, you're freaky Got to be freaky, you know you're freaky Freaky, you're fucking freaky I think you're freaky Why do you want to drive a car that's as big as my house? Because you're freaky, my god you're freaky It's plain you're freaky, hell yeah you're freaky Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky Freaky, you're fucking freaky I think you're freaky Why do you care about the things I don't care about? Because you're freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky Freaky, you're freaky, so fuckin' freaky, goddamn you're freaky Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
8.
Dark-eyed doggie was houndin' around, once her big daddy doggy got locked in the pound The scent was in the air when she opened her lair You can understand and nod your head when you learn all her packmates said Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Cause you're no better'n a hound, but you're just struttin' downtown One of my littermates was barking up the wrong tree Some purebred stud got her actin' up and in heat Told her he'd been around, sniffin' all over town Girl, I said, I done lost count the bitches that fool tried to mount Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around You think his bark is renowned but sis your bayin' brings me down Spot a sassy lady dog, I'm breathin' in short pants This daddy doggy grabs the bone like it's my big chance It's no shaggy dog tale, take it from the alpha male We're doggy stylin' that's a face, we're our own love pack Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around Cause I'm the top dog in town and it's my pee on this ground Down bad doggie, don't go beggin' around x4
9.
03:12
Hey, Altuve Hey, Altuve Hey, Altuve! Numero veintisiete! Single, Altuve Double, Altuve, Triple, Altuve (Safe!) Stolen base, Altuve! Numero veintisiete! (Safe!) Stolen base, Altuve Homerun, Altuve Gold Glove, Altuve MVP, Altuve! Hey, Altuve! Numero veintisiete! Single, Altuve Double, Altuve, Triple, Altuve (Safe!) Stolen base, Altuve! Numero veintisiete! (Safe!) Stolen base, Altuve Homerun, Altuve Gold Glove, Altuve MVP, Altuve! Numero veintisiete!
10.
03:18
11.
Setback, get back, it's a sad fact Bad snack left you with a one pack Setback, get back, it's a true fact You're a walking ground nut fat sack I had a setback, I had to get back to where I was I had been cheating, midnight feeding sometimes just because It started slowly, just a lowly spoonful or two It got so bad then (Mmm, mm, mm), woman said I'll hide that jar from you Setback, get back, it's a known fact You shop from a bigger clothes rack Setback, get back, it's a true fact You're a walking ground nut fat sack Where'd them pounds come from, huh? Where'd them pounds come from? Legumes in the room bruh Got you stoopid dum Where'd them pounds come from huh? Where'd them pounds come from? The nights would taunt me, I felt alone and powerless The visions haunt me still, I was a goober besotted mess A serious setback, (y'all) I tried to cutback to no avail No way I'd get back, upon the bathroom scale Where'd them pounds come from, huh? Where'd them pounds come from? Legumes in the room bruh Got you stoopid dum Where'd them pounds come from huh? Where'd them pounds come from? (Se vienen de donde los kilos, se vienen de donde los kilos) I know where them pounds come from I know where them pounds come from I know where those pounds come from, pounds come from, pounds come from Escaped from hell now, no more slave to the jar and the spoon I feel so well now about myself, (mmm hmm) I had to jot down this little tune So I could warn you, I'm not telling you how to live But that Peter Pan complex, will **** you in a Jif (and it ain't pretty) Where'd them pounds come from, huh? Where'd them pounds come from? Legumes in the room bruh Got you stoopid dum Where'd them pounds come from huh? Where'd them pounds come from?
12.
Freaky, people are freaky Freaky, people are freaky Freaky, people are freaky Why do you want to want to build a house that's on top of my house? Because you're freaky, you're freaky Got to be freaky, you know you're freaky Freaky, you're ******* freaky I think you're freaky Why do you want to drive a car that's as big as my house? Because you're freaky, my god you're freaky It's plain you're freaky, hell yeah you're freaky Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky Freaky, you're ******* freaky I think you're freaky Why do you care about the things I don't care about? Because you're freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky Freaky, you're freaky, so ******' freaky, ******* you're freaky Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky

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The second album from Austin indie scene vet Rich Malley (Horsies, Happy Family and many others) features original tunes laced with indie pop, punk, funk, rock steady and dub.

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released June 25, 2014

Written, performed and produced by Rich Malley.
Charles Dickey, trombone, track 3, trombone, solo breakdown, track 7.
Julie Lowery, co-lead vocals, track 3.
Kristy Knight, backing vocals, track 3.
Photo by George Brainard

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