Lyrics:
mill].And if I die who gives a fuck? Just another black gone (Nobody gives a damn if you make it back home.) Cause my auntie on dope My little homies out
Daddy's Whiskey Sam He's got bloodshot eyes like Ray Milland Playing solitaire, your Mother fidgets You want to be rich but you won't dig ditches She
daddy's Whiskey Sam He's got bloodshot eyes like Ray Milland Playing solitaire, your mother fidgets You wanna be rich but you won't dig ditches She
Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes In the '50s Ray Milland pierced the skies Do not envy who sees and plucks out his eyes Do not envy the man
the Kerosene Man Three day bender with Ray Milland Scotch and soda and candied yams Things they were getting out of hand Ray was dancing with the Kerosene
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