Текст песни Three Bedrooms In a Good Neighborhood

I’m all up in my glory hole S-O, no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O, no, no, no, no Nylons on Side bitches don’t Your table through my My body through your Three bedrooms in a good neighborhood On fire like a margarita made out of wood She got solar panels for thirty cents a watt In the future, there’s a party from the past, she’s a cop I’ll jailbreak ADX with a blank tarot card Same card pull your hoe card like Zoltar Two crystal balls dangle from my boneyard I’m Niagara Falls flowing crowbar La, la, la, la, I got Folsom bars Tour flows urinal take a dive bars La, la, la, la Go down in the fifth you service town car Swiftly service me, bitch it’s called outlaw Nylons on veal Side bitches don’t heal Your table through my head My body through your bed I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no Three bedrooms in a good neighborhood On fire like a margarita made out of wood She got solar panels for thirty cents a watt In the future, there’s a party from the past, she’s a cop This private ocean I carve I’ll carve this bitch into high art No say bitch made state-of-mind art My murder spree murk out this conk Albert Fish gaunt sunk out this conk Strictly ugly fuck for your cunt Cunts over-easy and more blunts Thermal strong-arm gravity sink bong Head games with an only child I foghorn devils devils jelly Felt me, unbelt me, bombard your belly Force-feed me through your telly Cyborg swelling pregnant can’t abort Nylons on Side bitches don’t Your table through my My body through your Nylons on veal Side bitches don’t heal Your table through my head My body through your I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no I’m all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no Nylons on Side bitches don’t Your table through my My body through your Nylons on veal Side bitches don’t heal Your table through my head My body through your