Well, we're standin' in the kitchen And we're cookin' us some chicken And the house is burnin' down And we don't really care
See the children of the dealers They're all kissin' their dead daddies And their eyes are seein' backwards They can't hear but they can sigh
Exploding butterflies hit and run E*** k****** jumped the gun
Well, as far as I'm concerned They all do it 'cause they wanna So don't come around my backyard Smokin' marijuanaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.