I got the
world hanging on my soul
And I got a
rhyme to kick your ass
I drank four
gins and one whiskey
With no
method I bit your teats
Much more
in my head
Than in my
eyes
How many
longer, hey
It’s gonna
be this time
If you
don’t care
If you are
a good guy
If you take
drugs
If you
don’t mind
Change your
pants
And blow up
in this jam
Change your
pants
And blow up
in this jam
Yeah, in
this jam
This is the
time
You got to…
You got to
blow up in this jam
No longer
way tonight
Low or high
Be the best
you can
Go go, deep
inside
Tell me
what you see
Are you
still in here?
Run to the
sun
Catch the
prize
If you
don’t care
If you are
a good guy
If you take
drugs
If you
don’t mind
Change your
pants
And blow up
in this jam
Change your
pants
And blow up
in this jam
Yeah, in
this jam
This is the
time
You got to…
You got to
blow up in this jam
If you
don’t care
If you are
a good guy
If you take
drugs
If you
don’t mind
Change your
pants
And blow up
in this jam
Blow up in
this jam
In this jam
In this jam
In this jam
Yeah, yeah,
yeah
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