01.01.2005
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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
There goes the blower
My show more shower
Too many clean girls on the promenade
African head child and mango flavors
Hook up my TV to my old time pagers
More toys, more gadgets, and oxygen
A brand new box to put my sockses in
Cause nothing come close to fresh underwear
An empty house and handmade chairs
Spring in the step cause you just paid your poor tax
Your little brother stopped smoking the crack
And the he said she said a thing of the past
Mad lessons next door with a big giraffe
And its an evil eyeball
Digged up my easel, ax to the easel
Catch, catch the measle
My steez is unbelievable
Shes so kinky blood stones on the pinky
Rinky dinky doing
Twitch in my loin
Fluid in my kidney don't you dare kick me
My big (?) be the big bad (?) your ho
Hopelessly hopeful
Can I cope with the coke for the flowers
More style more powers
Uh, more style more powers
[Hook]
You a grown man now
So you might feel ashamed when you cry
Life don't get much easier
The people that paying seem sleezier, sleezier
[Verse 2]
You don't like me, lightning strike me
But we still live to tell the tale and bail
And good god
We hanging on close to life
Cause dead people really don't drink much beer
It's 12 pound a round and the ale is brown
Make you want to fight but we don't go there
Wifey don't want to clean blood from my shirt
So we keep the peace and we clean the teeth
Put your fingers in peace
Learn to love cold b's
And do something with yourself don't waste your mind
(?)
Leuitenant I don't want to do no bind
Drunk too much please call me a cab
Buy from the (?)
Gold in a can (?)
(?)
Here you go
[Hook]
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