Meeting Eddy Pills I got a couple hundred bills Man, I hope he rounds it up Yeah, this one time he rounded up Where´d my nightclubs go?
I´m wearing my blossom robe But I can´t even get it up So how am I supposed to give a fuck?
Mama said, "Don´t you touch that junk Even though it feels good You don´t always have to touch wood"
Our sweet parents love us ´cause they don´t see The bags ´round our eyes and all the bruises on our thighs No one knows you´re hurting ´til you start to cry But if we blow softly, softly, then we´ll Keep the flame alive and watch it burning overnight Wanna thank you, Mama, for being so blind
Cash stuffed in my underpants
I´m overflowing, watch me dance Mosquito mass hysteria I´m serving up malaria Pigeons sat upon my hat I´m feeding squirrels, feeding rats I´ll feed your fucking terrier The Snow White of your area
Papa said, "You don´t want that smack Even though it´s on a plate Better start acting straight, mate"
Our sweet parents love us ´cause they don´t see The bags ´round our eyes and all the bruises on our thighs No one knows you´re hurting ´til you start to cry I´ve been shirking my problems, baby ´Cause I´m high off my goddamn tree
This junk don´t come for free They´re telling me to hold the line, yeah But these lines have got a hold on me
Mama said, "Don´t you touch that junk Even though it feels good You don´t always have to touch wood"
Our sweet parents love us ´cause they don´t see The bags ´round our eyes and all the bruises on our thighs No one knows you´re hurting ´til you start to cry I´ve been fucking my life up, baby And I´m dying from misery This junk don´t come for free They´re telling me to hold the line, yeah But these lines have got a hold on me
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