big grip
get
flipped hand over fist
thats quick snakeoil salesman with
the pitch thats quick aint no tellin
when it end no matter the spin i know
when i gotta hit that shit get sent over the fence
im home another run on the road look how i slid
i remember the cold and shruggin
till i was sore inside the crib
i dont know what it is
i remember the ghosts inside the crib
hosing down a problem with gin and tonic
how to stay afloat in a bottomless
pit the trick is to stop fallin
only option was to start with a step, bet
sun father and death
big mama with the vision of sorrow now
i know why they wept
watched it brew into quarrel
i knew just where to bet now
we havin like dewey cox out in the shed i
had to unify all the plurals and pairs
i promise u dont truly want no parts of this
shit a couple side splitters
got me out of some jams
had a style a little so the killers could laugh
big grip
get
flipped hand over fist
thats quick snakeoil salesman with
the pitch thats quick aint no tellin
when it end no matter the spin i know
when i gotta hit that shit get sent over the fence im home
another run on the road look how i slid
i remember the cold and shruggin
till i was sore inside the crib
now i know what it is