I'm so gentle Gentle and Cute Don't want to hurt ya But I got the noose
The painting is running Picasso is dead Your Pollack is dry now While expression turns red
Let Me Go
Lords of Expression comin' after you We're workin' Chill Pill, Its just what we do Got no time for jerkin', I got no time to chat Pay ya back in full when I'm breakin' the bank
Comin' to ya hard like you know I would Challenging the mind I think we're understood Psychedelic music for the New York Age This time brother, hear what I got to say
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