Not My Kind of People Songtext
von Steve Lukather

You′re looking right at me
My back is turned don't you see
You have never mattered
You don′t understand
You stink worse than a garbage can
Full of all you shatter

You're back of the pack
Right up my ass crack
You're not a meal just my snack


You don′t deserve to live
Draining life from every tit
Clearly, you′re remoras
Love you take and pain you give
Maybe someone can forgive in Sodom or Gomorrah
I've choked on enough
See right through your bluff
I′ll grind you right down into dust

Out of my way, had all I can take
A little of you is lethal, it's so fucking clear
Just get the out of here
You′re not my kind of people

I'd piss in my pants if you were on fire
Rather than hear one more lie
Go eat the pipe
You waste of life
When will you ride the needle?
Please step aside
You′re not my kind, you're not my kind of people

You're full of bad blood down in the mud
You are the face of evil
Way over due
Baby we′re through
You′re not my kind of people