Sorry man, sorry, sorry I've got a bad eye I shouldn't have— I should've looked at it I, I should've looked at it Go, go away, go away The sugar star, the sugar star And the, the abortionist, hey, hey You want her on the bed With her legs wide open and her eyes all spread
Sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Mrs. Jones, oh, Mrs. Jones, oh Cry me a river but just take me home Mrs. Jones, oh, Mrs. Jones
Sorry man, I've gotta— I've got it slimming Fucking ran away with my abortionist My little eye blacked with all the jizz And the knife they used to gut my face in It's been out stabbing baby, baby angels, and Smile, smile
The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Mrs. Jones, please, Mrs. Jones My virus is raging, it's breaking my bones Mrs. Jones, please, Mrs. Jones
Cry, survive Well, I will follow you down the sick drain When I lean on the sink Don't worry, don't worry Don't worry, baby You will, you will never stink so bad
Sorry man, I'm sorry I shouldn't have looked at it, I... I'm sorry, man You're a night blooming sickle cell You're a night blooming sickle cell I ran away, I ran away Look into the bloodroot, you suicide bitch It takes an hour like you to make me wanna live I'm sorry, man, I'm sorry, man, I'm sorry, man
The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Mrs. Jones, oh, Mrs. Jones Cute little doggie won't leave me alone Mrs. Jones, please, Mrs. Jones My virus is raging, it's breaking my bones Mrs. Jones, please, Mrs. Jones, oh Cry me a river, baby, just take me home Mrs. Jones, oh, Mrs. Jones
Sister Ectoplasma, she's incredulous Just like a pro, she takes off her dress And she kicks you down in her snow white pumps Just remember, it was me who found the lump
Shit!
East is east and west is west And mine was you and mine was the best, yeah East is east and west is west And mine was you, and mine was, mine was all Mrs. Jones
Don't ask me again Don't ever talk to me like that againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
