Paroles de The Saturday Option

Heaven is a disaster And you won't get there any faster Mine is a lazy buttox That's been left out here, in the rumpus Do the shabby thing With you Separate the lilly From the dew Yes, that was my bet shot Bleach is mixed with appricot Regards are sent to authorities Who maintain their set priorities Do the shabby thing With you Separate the wood From the screw Lest, we forget the best part Elevate,toward a higher art Investigate, such stinking truth Positive, in no need of proof Do the shabby thing With you Separate the beef From the stew