FZ: Suzy? Suzy: Yes FZ: Suzy Creamcheese? Suzy: Yes FZ: This is the voice of your conscience baby, uh . . . I just want to check one thing out with ya
Keep that thing in your pants You got nothing for me, no Your sister knows how to dance She might be more my speed, yeah She moves just like a panther
Yeah, I'm gonna kick 'em out! Well, I feel pretty good and I guess that I could Get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all gotta [Incomprehensible] of what we
A little room on 7th street is getting cold And secrets sing like mescaline, they don't get old I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day It looked
There's a little pile of ashes Where my old life used to be Credit cards and memories All dumped into the sea Well, this ain't no time for bullshit As
Alright You don't gotta be alone at night You don't gotta suck your thumb so tight I said there's room enough for one more on my tail, yeah I think
Suzy? Yes Suzy Creamcheese? Yes This is the voice of your conscience baby, uh I just want to Check one thing out with you, do you mind dear? What
I read a book today It made me think of a life I led It seems so far away But then I wouldn't call it dead I see a name or two And the ghosts just start
Judy walking down the highway You're coming into your home As you drown in your pool of madness You're never gonna be alone That's why I'm here, in here
Waking up I watch another sun go down Another day spent underground In my world of pills, yeah And I was thinking how the world should have cried On
Come on, baby, skim the top with me I'll tell you stories 'bout victory I used to be a dreamer just like you And then my pocket told me what to do All
Let's have a black celebration Black Celebration Tonight To celebrate the fact That we've seen the back Of another black day I look to you How you carry
Spinning in your apartment Climbing the walls so stoned Crazy we live in a world of billions Your only friend is a phone Every single time he says, he
Hey, little cookie take a walk my way I like to hear what you have to say, yea You know the truth and you're so put together Baby, I could stick you on
Hey little sister Let's get together and cry They teach us how to wig 'em But they won't tell us why Lay out naked in a sunny L.A. The first ones to
This little creature is a monster She likes to drink and get so mean A vampire sucking on your vision They like to get you dressed and clean Hey baby
Firing my friend But I come back again and again I just can't pretend One more step and I'll start to bend You try and live and God says no We go on
Ah, yeah Your feet, the hamster wheel Run like hell, go like hell, yeah So scream as loud as you can I'm not here, man, I'm gone Well, I stand on the
