He's got a million dollar car, he's got a thirty-seven year old guitar He's got a family who deals heroin You're on the edge of your chair and you feel
Fire up the batmobile 'Cause I gotta get outta here I don't speak the language And you gave me no real choice You gave me no real choice You made me
It's an animal girl and it's lying on the beach Its ass can surf in the sand while its head's asleep Its fingers roll a reefer cigarette Its skin can
I've got your picture of me and you You wrote "I love you", I love you too I sit there staring and there's nothing else to do Oh, it's in color your
I think you're trying to scare me So that I will stop thinking about you I think you're trying to scare me So that I will stop trying to be you It's
I've got your picture Of me and you You wrote, "I love you." I love you, too I sit there staring when there's nothing else to do Oh, it's in color Your
Okay, this guy walks into a bar No, I'm just, I'm just fucking with you, I'm kidding No, there's this, this young bull and this old bull And they're
Fire up the batmobile, 'cause I gotta get outta here I don't speak the language And you gave me no real choice You gave me no real choice You made me
Don't be so rude I was only trying to make conversation Hey, don't go down, this is not going anywhere Got a dead shark on our hands Got a dead shark
For a mean baby, well, I like your pants Born in South Dakota For a mean baby, well, I like your hips Born in South Dakota I was born in South Dakota
He's got a million dollar car He's got a thirty-seven year old guitar He's got a family who deals heroin You're on the edge of your chair And you feel
It's an animal girl, and it's lying on the beach It's ass can surf in the sand while it's head's asleep It's fingers roll a reefer cigarette It's skin