I was trumping the jungles, there was nothing to find Oh, Master Don saw that I could be the guy that provides With empty hands, I headed on home
Live long enough, you´re gonna choke on a bone, hey, hey
Hey, hey That´s just the way that it goes
´Cause I´m sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits And I don´t want to die ´cause there´s still so much to give Now I´m sinking, could you give me a lift? Wanna make an escape but don´t know where to begin
Each time I fuck I think a little deeper, ah, damn So let me try to persuade you all to lend me your hand Good with a spear and settling fights
Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey, hey
Could you throw me a rope? (Throw me a rope)
´Cause I´m sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits And I don´t want to die ´cause there´s still so much to give Now I´m sinking, could you give me a lift? Wanna make an escape but don´t know where to begin