Get your rocks
Get them far, far gone
Mix it up with the Prince's plea
Make it only understandable by the ones who are lifted high
So high, so high
She's on a string for the sights unseen
Make it bigger
Make it so, so big
Don't forget the Jesus thing
Step in the fire
Jump in the cream
I'm reading an aura from the risen core of the syphilis scene
Kansas City, here I come
Open wide your door for me
I'm just a picker from the orange grove
Let me find this blessed wine
It's a shame you're not hungry and tired of my life that is in your mouth
Just kidding
Just a-foolin'
Couldn't follow you to itchy ear binds