The speculators made their money on the blood you shed Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed Profiteers on Jhames Street sold your shoes and
misunderstood Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained But you don't understand me, so let me explain Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow Please slow down hurricane The wind
T'was the dawn creation of the underworld Caves were born with thunder rendered sheets Of flame cascading light the morning light The dawning of the underworld
changing traffic lights Coward, slinkin' down the hall To another restless night As we center behind the eight ball As we rock between the sheets As we siphon the colored
with a mouth full of porcupine quills Well, I don't need you, baby You see, it's a well known fact, you know I'm four sheets to the wind, I'm glad you
of your traveler's checks It's new, it's improved, it's old-fashioned Well it takes care of business Never needs winding Never needs winding Never needs winding
of your traveler's checks It's new, it's improved, it's old-fashioned Well it takes care of business, never needs winding, Never needs winding, never needs winding
of a snowstorm with a mouth full of porcupine quills (scat) yea well I don't need you baby It's a well known fact I'm 4 sheets to the wind I'm glad
changing traffic lights Coward-slinking down the hall to another restless night As we center behind the eight ball As we rock between the sheets As we siphon the colored
the same color as my L's I'm ridin twenties baby, catch the passenger seat Mezzantine on my neck, princess cut on my teeth Let you lay on satin sheets
: The speculators made their money on the blood you shed Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed Profiteers on Jhames Street sold your shoes and