Lyrics:
The sunlight of the day
Standing before you
But I hear you say
Clean this place up!
Take the dog out
Mend the bath tub
Give your kids a hug!
No more
they go from house to house
You don't have to pay the usual admission
If you're a cook, waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be just passin' by
they go from house to house
You don't have to pay the usual admission
If you're a cook, a waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be just passin'
What, what are you gonna do with your life if you're not gonna get an education
I'm gonna be a musician, Mom, like, I'm gonna be like Kiss
That's
And I've had so
much fun mumbling on to you guys and telling you jokes and all that stuff and this is the last one! Well at
least I can go and have a bath
He's got a bath drawn and
He drops the kimono and gets in the bathtub
And says 'Can you wash my back'
Hahahaha"
"People just dream of stuff like this"
"I
Wanna be vibrant
Not be a robot
Become musician
Or a bandsman
Live my passions
My emotions
Unearth worlds beauties
Instead of destroy it
Take a bath
Chapter 2 THE DANCER ON KARL JOHAN
He really wants to be able to play with somebody, but who? The only musician Willy Nickerson knows is
to bear arms"
And, honestly, from that point on, we picked up our instruments
I got three musicians out here from New York
And we're here to play music,
that a cabin fuck
Ends in a bloodbath, bath salt cuts
I’m in the woods, scarin’ all that come
I’m the boogeyman, and that’s the song
Aye, I rolled like
And don't go actin' so helpless
An allergic to shellfish
Spittin' shit is your motto
But you can't drum like DeMato
An auto-god among musicians
Played it
me eating godly body like she Chrest
Oops I meant Christ. Oops I meant cannibalism like I took salts up in a bath
I ain’t with the Xans but you revive
(Ooh, what)
Say something wrong and I shoot at your liver (What, what)
They called it a blood bath, it looked like a river (Ok, huh)
Hell's got a package,
Grip the pliers! Rip it out if you want!
Without a passport you’re prone to my fast balls, like the cousin of bath salts,
I'll kick your toosh around
shotty in the big body
They call me big naughty
And bitching to get my stacks
Chill in the jacuzzi but relaxing like a bubble bath
Fit cost me 2 stacks
every morning
Felt worse than the night before
I tried to brush it off but only really made it to four
At least by then, there was probably beer bath
asking for a little show of patience
Please don't throw the baby out with the bath water
If i miss steps let me go and replace it
Cos I may not be perfect
asking for a little show of patience
Please don't throw the baby out with the bath water
If i miss steps, let me go and replace it
Cos I may not be perfect
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