[Verse 1] Dusty pockets and scars all across his hands he's a working man Dior perfume and lipstick stains on her champagne glasses Between church and art school classes He's got the time to spare Lonely sailor his job brings him no joy She doesn't really care Long as she's with her new lover boy Who says he knows a place where they can ride the...Learn More

[Verse 1] It's lyrical Vietnam yelling bombs away Spit napalm, call me Mr. USA See I could get away with it if I got enough bag If not, I useless like an Off-White belt tag Same methods, the new sound, it's sheen Ponyboy's back and he's trippin' off of Mescaline A lethal weapon, I won't be ignored Got Matty Deez up and running the sound board Cats...Learn More