Bureaucrat Of Flaccostreet chords and lyrics - URBAN DANCE SQUAD

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]Speakin' of the brother,
and there ain't no other
Could be your brother,
created by any mother
Mr easyway in true perfection
Perfectin' each section of life
restorin' his action
Action wheelin' for feelin', with
minute hard pendulum
A fraction of a timetable wheel o' fortune
The clock keeps tickin'
'n tockin', tockin' 'n tickin'
My man is clockin' 'n thinkin',
figurin'
Ways in the place to boost
some adrenaline
Pushin' his men to
send men on a long trip
Long mile, freezin' time with files
Taggin'. lady secretaries with
ambigeous smiles
Gallons of coffee, to blacken the throat
Lives in perspective, with a grey raincoat

[Verse 2]
I'm [Am]the epitomy of a perpetual drag
What's sad is the fact
there's no turnin' back
I' the bureaucrat,
I ain't got time for this and that
I' the bureaucrat,

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I ain't got time for this and that
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[Verse 3]
[Am]Every now and then
mr bureaucrat feels fine
Havin' the power - makin' me
stand in line
Peekin' 'n seekin' in desks
Ways 'n plays to stress
Up his ass is my gesture
[Dm]Showin' feel[Am]ings is meaningless,
he gets pleas[Dm]ure
[Am]Lickin' the heels above,
tramplin' the head[Dm]s below
[Am]Deeds of a pauper are so shallow
Mr jones owns a house
[Dm]for submission
[Am]Throw out chest to the wife,
that old sexposition
A brain stained, dipped in frus[Dm]tration
Ro[Am]tation[Dm][Am]
occassion destinationnation street
Speedin' tha feet [Dm]for tha [Am]buzz 'n fuzz
Sir average [Dm]bringin' home the [Am]bacon, nothin' to dis[Dm]cuss

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