4 o'clock in the morning Throw a log on the lawn Truckers do it in their beds At the crack of dawn Making money like a teenage toy A little less than a pawn Collecting two dollars at your neighbor's door With a wink and a yawn Call you hermaphrodite 'Cuz you can fuck yourself You´ll never get it right Why don´t you kill yourself? Rollin' in...Learn More

What were we thinkin' 'bout Hangin' out On homeboy hill Guess we were freakin' out Breakin' out Skippin' out on the bill Harvesting the downtime on a yellow moon Pulled in the crop a month too soon We were the fools Down on the farm Rolling through the buckshot cornfields Dirty wishing well Rust water back fat jam band Yeah we went through...Learn More

Mind's empty. I'm alive. Under dose of suicide Many people think that, right? Mortify. Close your eyes. Seen the future many times Is it heaven or a crime? Born slaves. Empty graves. Men with will and soul to save And their faces, all the same No freedom here today. Pick your numbers, never play Does a clone have a name? Looking over the...Learn More

Give me an inch babe, and I'll be takin' a mile Give me a hit babe, and I will break you a smile Step to the plate in the goddamn game of life Give me enough room and I will make you my wife I'm a son of a bitch and a silver lined scum bag Sipping champagne while you're drinkin' the slag Tongue of a preacher man clutching a porno mag A child of...Learn More