Lyrics:
Your green eyes, yellow-bellied skin, oh
You wore your heart on your sleeve like it was thin, oh
You never knew how to treat me, but you knew how
turns rough and hard or dangerous
Owe more than I can carry in my fair-weather arms
(I kind of treat him like a…)
[Chorus]
Pot bellied Buddah I take
yellow-bellied
Son of Tricky Dicky's
Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocket full of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope, woo-hoo
No
yellow-bellied
Son of Tricky Dicky's
Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocket full of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope, woo-hoo
No
yellow bellied, son of tricky Dicky is
Gonna mother hubbard, soft soap me with just a pocket full of oil,
Money for oil,
Money for oil.
I'm sick
custom where you flip the clothes on your kid, he's got you looking like a bitch.
Fat bellied weak coward hiding between a skirt,
Fly him off into
enough of reading things
From neurotic, psychotic, big-headed politicians
All I want is the truth
Just give us some truth
No short-haired, yellow-bellied
haired, yellow bellied, son of George Porgy is
Gonna mother hubbard, soft soap me with just a pocket full of oil,
Money for oil,
Money for oil.
I'm
Everybody here is catching smoke
Looking for the ephemeral
Riding on a yellow-bellied brown snake
Sipping on hedonism
Give me five
It's all I need
south for the winter that's the place to be
What animal am I?
You're a speckled-belly goose!!
Yeah, right
Do the speckled-bellied goose y'all do
Building an empire of greed, war and rape
Yellow-bellied motherfuckers burn the hospitals down
Yellow-bellied motherfuckers burn the colleges down
been bitten by a red-bellied black
And I'm being bitten by a snake right now
Bobby is an all night DJ
She finished her graveyard set
A frightful sight
Who is your champion?
A pork-bellied ivy-league son?
They will laugh, they'll laugh at us
As they watch us shoot ourselves
Obscene fuckin'
yellow-bellied, son of Tricky Dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope
No short-haired,
or toss him around!
No pot-bellied, baggy-eyed bully
Will boss him around.
I don't give a hang what he does
As long as he does what he likes!
He can
haired, yellow bellied, son of George Porgy is
Gonna mother hubbard, soft soap me with just a pocket full of oil,
Money for oil,
Money for oil.
I'm
bellied, son of Tricky Dicky
Is gonna mother Hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
Money for dope, money for rope
No short haired, yellow
yellow-bellied, son-of-tricky dick
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocket full of soap
Money for dope
Money for rope
No short-haired,
haired, yellow bellied, son of George Porgy is
Gonna mother hubbard, soft soap me with just a pocket full of oil,
Money for oil,
Money for oil.
I'm
had been way too long
And I liked the look of your shirt
As we bellied up to the salad bar
We talked about our hits
You told me about the change you
bellied son of tricky dicky's
Gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocket full of hope
Money for dope, money for rope
No short haired yellow
haired, yellow bellied, son of George Porgy is
Gonna mother hubbard, soft soap me with just a pocket full of oil,
Money for oil,
Money for oil.
I'm
about you but
I see in color and I bleed red too
I'm green with envy and blue as I can be but
You're still a yellow-bellied fool
I wonder now what'd you
pigheaded politicians
All I want is the truth, just give me some truth
No short haired yellow bellied
Son of tricky dicky's
Gonna mother hubbard soft
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