Come on, Baby, skim the top with me I'll tell you stories 'bout victory I used to be a dreamer just like you And then my pocket told me what to do
All things are looking good from where I sit Or in the United States of who gives a shit Sucking love from wherever I can Cashing Satan's checks with my dick in my hand
Talkin' 'bout a free ride Talkin' 'bout a landslide You wanted all the 3rd eye, Baby I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
Now I'm living on top of it
Sweet little slive, I'll give you what you need Just give your court and your soul to me
Talkin' 'bout a free ride Talkin' 'bout a landslide You wanted all the 3rd eye, Baby I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
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