Down on my knees with the busy busy bees
Scrounging up something for a pair
That thing took a big chunk out of me
Left me howling with a stitch

Down by the river in the bare scare trees
That Harley had to give us something
It's gonna do whatever you please
So you fix it with a stomping

With [?] like this, well, would you ever try anything?

My best buggy don't work no more
Pushing all my shit up in a sinch
Backstabbing rookies don't sleep too well
Always sharpening

Back on the bus and my back is killing me
[?] with the warm hair
Living on money and [?] steaks
It's sticky most days

With funds like this, well, would you ever try anything?

My good buddy's not, good buddy's not
My good buddy's not good