You look so good. You look like jello. Oh me and you could get down. If it were yellow. . Yellow jello. Me and you. We would make quite a pair. People would stare.
Stars hang in the sky. But I can't close my eyes for even a blink. All those wicked thoughts are in my dreams. And it seems that I can't say I've been a good man.
Oh boy, I tell you so. Devil man coming for your soul. He's got a big shiny car with wheels that roll. You straight down to the underground. . Oh boy, I tell you so.
Red lipstick but let's get realistic you ain't Marilyn. The shade of red for every kind of man that you would call again. The prince is sitting on the castle of mirages (self-shot artists).
I'm not coming to your party, girl.. No, no, girl.. I ain't gonna come to your party.. No I ain't, girl.. No, I'm not coming to your party, girl.. I'm not gonna make it over there, girl..
Wake up nine maybe ten. Depending how my head is feeling. Every step that I take is rattling the ceiling. Take a breath brush my teeth. Smell like death even bleach can't erase the taste of last night.
I'm hot, baby, you're hot. Oh, so why not? Baby, why not?. Uh, uh, uh, I'm hot, baby, you're hot. No, no, oh, why not? So baby, why not?. . Oh, yea, I'm hot, baby, you're hot.
Drinks up high every time I hit the party. Shots, shots, shots, shots,'cause it's time to get retarded. Everybody, everybody grab a motherfucking cup.
Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. . I'm 'a hit you from the back.
I make you say ooh, ooh. I make you say ooh. . I got the dirty old hands of a drummer in a band. But I never really hit the sticks. I got the sunburned tan of every working man.
Take me, take me outta here, it makes me. Feel so, feel so na, na, na-na, na. Baby, baby, here we all are crazy. You don't have to worry na, na, na-na, na.
Sweat, sweat, 'cos Im a poisonous pill. Pop me in your mouth, baby, sit and be still. Not yet, I aint through wit you, girl. Put me in your glass, baby, give me a swirl.
start to grill kids with the quickness. finish rappin' with the sickness. start to grill kids with the quickness. finish rappin' with the sickness. . Oh it's a yip, yip photofinish.
She can heal you. With the tip of her tongue. And shes been eating children. Like the wolves eat their young. . She can heal you. With the tip of her tongue.
Tongue in cheek, till a hole burns out her mouth. And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts. And we know that the picture in her heart shaped locket.
We on three nights and no sleep. Roll with those who know me. We chillin' up so high we can find it in the nose-bleeds. Fresh kicks and yes sits diamond on both feet.
Hey mister bartender, mix me a drink. I really need something to tell me it's okay not to think. Because I've been to all these bars and I've seen all these places.
There once was a man. Who conquered the world. With just a sword at his side. He wondered a land of magic and lore. When dragons and elves were as one..
Oh God, God, she's really done it now,. Coked up, her body's all spun around,. Oh yeah, yeah, she's really done it,. And seein' her just isn't something I can stomach,.