A. G. Cook
Waiting Room
[Intro: Paula Cole]
So open up your morning light
And say a little prayer for I
You know that if we are to stay alive
And see the peace in every I

[Verse 1: Lil Gash]
Bitch, so fun, I bought four finger rings
Then I bought a four finger ring
Five stacks on the bag of your dream [?]
[?] real thing
Diamonds so yellow, fingers lookin' like canaries
So I call a bitch Tweety Bird
But this chick ain't yellow-bellied
And I'm the one who thought I saw the pussy

[Chrous: Paula Cole]
I don't want to wait for our lives to be over
I want to know right now what will it be
I don't want to wait for our lives to be over
Will it be yes or will it be sorry

[Verse 2: Lil Gash]
I don't wanna wait for our lives to be over
Sip so much syrup, might put me in a coma
One and only loner
Out in Pensicola
In a hospital
With a Mexican cola
Gucci, Sosa, Sosa, baby I must be Chief, mane!
All Gucci [?] 'cause
Out and out whenever you thought I was a beginner
Teriyaki salmon, that shit is my fuckin' dinner!
[Outro: Lil Gash]
Watchin' Dawson's Creek
Might call me Dominique
[?] bag of leaks
Tears fallin' down my cheeks
I don't wanna wait for our lives to be over
Talkin' backwards talkie-walkie
Out and over