If I'm so evil Then why are you satisfied If I'm so evil Why are you satisfied? I had a dream about your ghost You're breathing down my neck Baby it
This ain't murdermile That's just the way I smile You're like hot oil Got your roots down in a fire Spitting shit like a tire Got your foot down and
Took a car to the part of the city Where the city runs out of street lights God knows, it's the way that it goes That we're never gonna catch any daylight
s the ticket, what's the problem Too many problems is the ticket in my hand Why don't you give it up, get it down Spend half as much, kills you in half
Pull a u in a sexy car Got your black magic And your two dollar Pull a u in ya dust dusty car Got your black magic And your two dollar love Pull a
Got six troubles, on my back Like six little milk teeth, all gone bad Won't move over, won't get gone Won't move over Fried my little brains Fried my
got elected now honey so What the hell Superstition is Your modern eye With original skin And original lie Your modern shell Wants to kill itself
I called her yesterday and she told me ummm that uhh Well, she was just talking me about the weather man on television And I'd thought you'd be interested
Don't you leave me here Don't you leave me here Get my name stitched on your lips so you won't get hitched Get back, get by Get a room, give me 105
Come on, come on drama, come on Draw it, scratch it and say it, say it Make it to the bottom ladder climb And drop an apple off the top it stop it I don
You want a warning You got a warning You want a warning You got a warning Bet you something I can get your mouth shut Bet you something I can get your
It's time to stand up our fingers from the bell Tell me sugar how you felt now Come on sugar, tell now Can't stand your face until it took off I wouldn
Tell me what you've done to yourself I would like to know Write it on the rocks and then Tell me where to go Why you say wait Wait Tell me you're the
You wanna do what, you wanna do what I told you what, I told you what You wanna do what, you wanna do what I told you what, I told you what Go to
You want to cuss and fight In the basement The kid want to cuss and fight In the basement Warm black rooster worn white hand The young kids got my name
You play with the dogs You lay with the dogs Like it or not man, You lay with the dogs Chewin' your fingers Rottin' your mouth Fallin' in twenty hours
There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like that There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like that There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like
It's been a long time coming It's been a long time coming I'm gonna stab your kissy, kissy mouth It's been a long time coming It's been a long time