First you smile at lord, i found you first Liquified...
Hear me spit on you, wither I Remold into gold...
I climbed your arms And you pulled away New cavity...
(originally done by duran duran) Out on the tar plains...
You move - like I want to To see -...
Like these pistols And your hair hangs Blanket over hollow...
I'll stick you a little Enough to take your Oxygen...
Yo chuck, we got runnin mixes, gimme the headphones... Wicked...
This ain't no motherfuckin stick up Just pick the stick...
I'll never be the same, breaking decency Don't be tree...