Screamin in your face
Thats more then real

Drink a brass monkey its
How you feel

You put your left down
Your right leg up
Hold hair back then
Finish the nut

Get on stage rip off my pants
Come back stage meet Charlie chan
Walk right in its gettin vicious
Bitch my brain dancin monkeys in it

Powers that b keep me in this prison
Whip out the cattle prod keep up the rhythm

In the middle
Your vision
The pistol
It glistens

Put it my mouth
Got the Finger on the trigger
Feelin like a stripper
Money stackin quicker
Slurpin down paint
Wash it down wit liquor

The album in a nut shell
Think you get the picture
Gettin stares right now
Till my past be scripture

Come save me ho
My daily dose

Stay trapped inside my safety zones

My younger self
Is vaguely known

I'm god i'm one
I'm baby goat