She wants my way to feel And I cut my teeth It's more nine hundred miles Well you can make my teeth grind
Oh, I got no more me
You can make my underworld IT's a bit done well now It's a big dark hell
You sit and watch out for your tails Like a poison sold on demand Like a hard chance
Like a pig tail Well, baby I'm talked about I walked my self away And I felt it grow She makes you undefiled now
And she'll clean my nose I looked so Peaceul I looked so underworld I ain't got no mind, but I ain't got no tail
You looked like such a worthy man Like a sinner tossed on the wind Like a hard sell Like I've passed on Like a willow thrown away!
On signs I'll walk down for the way
Like a poison sold on demand Like a Hard sell
Like I'm set down Like the well on goes away!.
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