My weed'll hit yo' chest like a double b
And I've travelled 'round the world from
(disagree).
Coming to naught
I hate mental exercise
Look in the mirror your reflection erased
Hand me a little bit of umm, orange pineapple juic
only faces ever change, the song remains the same.
I think I want to change my, my atmosphere,
you fear
This Empire is not real
Becomes the ball that you drag around to
And it rings our ears
Have you run your fingers down the wall
oooooooooh, thinking about you, yea yea yea
But it sounds like bubble gum
We had a storybook beginning getting better with e
She sometimes called herself Anita (background sho
So honey won't ya gimme #9'
She could take away my homesick blues
Hey Ma, Ma. Hey Ma, Ma. Getting down and dirty at
Love, you've gotta love, just feel it, you�
One things for sure
The third time I saw lightning strike
take them out of me and save them for yourself
Isn't this the garden of Gethsemane?
Possess me! - Beautiful evil soul
Is that so, I don't know
Put a match to the fuse, get it all the way in
And I bet cha somebody's gonna call the cops
and I don't like pussy well enough,
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work thirty years with one foot in the grave
and every now and then it seems like im always sin
turn around before you can't break up...
I guess I bought a gun