Failure Is an Option - Strike Twelve

Albert is smart, he's a genius Watch Albert putter, an obvious genius Someday he will reassess the world And he'll still have time for lots of girls When he grows up, he'll remember us When he grows up, we are sure that he'll remember us We made sure that Albert wore his mac We kept all the strangers off his back (Go away) Everything's relative (Go away Albert's mother say to me) We are his relatives and he don't need any non-relatives Talent is an asset You've got to understand that Talent is an asset And little Albert has it Talent is an asset And Albert surely has it One day, he'll sever his apron strings All of the while he'll be scribbling things, genius things Look at Albert isn't he a sight Growing, growing at the speed of light (Go away) Everything's relative (Go away Albert's mother say to me) We are his relatives and he don't need any non-relatives Talent is an asset And little Albert has it (Go away) Talent is relative (Go away) That's hypothetical (Go away) We are his relatives (Go away) That's parenthetical (Go away) Spare your superlatives (Go away) There's the receptacle (Go away) There's the receptacle (Go away) Leave Albert's study room (Go away) Leave Albert's happy room (Go away) Leave Albert's neighborhood (Go away) Leave Albert's city, too (Go away) Leave Albert's country seat (Go away) Leave Albert's coun-rer-y (Go away) Leave Albert's continent (Go away) Leave Albert's hemisphere (Go away) Leave Albert's planet, too (Go away) Leave Albert's universe (Go away) No one must see him now (Go away) Only the medical (Go away) No one must downgrade him (Go away) Don't be to cynical (Go away) Don't be to critical (Go away) Cancel the magazines (Go away) They're much to political (Go away) Don't buy him any jeans (Go away) They're much to casual (Go away) Talent is relative

I guess I mean I know It's kind of bad Naughty For you. Waiting Watching Fantasising So you like what you see? Could say I didn't like it but I did Guess I wasn't raised right Mumsy made a naughty kid Daddy raised a wild one Daddy raised a fiend Pulling up on bitches Every chance I get Villain of the scene I don't need a crew I don't need a team (Warming up) Giving energy Hotta than a flicky To your neck I'm an enemy (I'm an enemy) Only got a bad side Get to know that Side of me We can mash work If your feeling mean Coming like a thug From the bed to the street Keep it certy 24 7 days of the week I don't know better I can't really tell Why ride with the devil When I could give u hell Did you use me? Get in my head? That's what they'll say When they find out Are my secrets safe With you? What's too good Too easy Too sweet Come and find me I'm free at 3 I see u creep I can creep too I do every time Ur too busy on the low You don't see that I get mine Come and get it too If you want it You can have it more Tryna get got But u man Never fail to fall And ur Tryna teach tricks But I guess I'm really too young Can't get a grip When u see me You just love play dumb (I'm an enemy) If I was u If u was me Would u run Or would u flee 10 toes to ur hoes Who wait up when I'm asleep I don't know better I can't really tell Why ride with the devil When I could give you hell