Oh, that I could bend my tongue outwards
 Leave your lungs hurting
 Tuckin' my shirt in
 Pants I wear so well
 Cross your t's shirt smells
 Worse than your lyin'
 Caught my dad cryin'
 Loose like the wind
 From the rough we get par
 Sleet city woman
 Waiting to spar

 I'm Drowning for your thirst
 Drowning for your thirst
 Drowning for your thirst
 Drowning for your thirst

 Getting off the candelabra
 We call her Barbara
 Breeding like larva
 She rabble rousing
 Dental [bad word]  Get out those hard-hats
 And sing us some skat
 Blade gushers gush
 Chained and perfumed
 I don't need a minister to call me a groom

 no soap in the john
 no soap in the john
 no soap in the john
 no soap in the john

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