Lyrics

Don't know how to preface this Where's this story going on? Vomiting epilogues When even discourse does its peaking, oh Can't push a solid note down the throat Rolling a blank straight through a smoker's valve Ooh Been busy lyin' on my bed Chewing fat with the ceiling, oh A man says he'd take me back For a dollar of steak and a nice piece of ass And I would go anywhere, everywhere I don't care, man, I'm with you Ooh, man I'm with you Ooh, man I'm with you Walk the daytime So I, so I Walk the nightlife So I, so I Curb the streetlights So I, so I Drag the sound down So I, so I can sleep So I, so I can sleep So I, so I So I, so I