Malory used to wear flowery clothes Hobnobbin' with the snobs at the gallery shows Now, I know what you doin' when you powder your nose I could've done somethin' lookin' back, I suppose Here come Jimmy, way too skinny Down one forty from about two fifty Hangin' out on the wrong side of the city I used to have pity now I don't have any Standin' on the corner in the cloth tube top Bleach blond hair and a botched b**b job Hollywood Holly say she'll top you off, but That's the kind of talk, girl, that got you shot Say (Oh) I ain't workin' no more C'mon now (Hey) I wanna sleep all day And the song goes (Oh) We can't take it no more Don't worry 'bout it, man (Ha, ha) There's pills for everything Brimstone fire and new gold chains Cigarette lighters and cook c**aine There's pills for everything Brimstone fire and new gold chains Cigarette lighters and cook c**aine There's pills for everything I wanna get up I wanna get down I wanna feel so good so bad I don't want it around I need to get up I need to be free I need to feel so good so bad I need to believe Say (Oh) I ain't workin' no more C'mon now (Hey) I wanna sleep all day And the song goes (Oh) We can't take it no more (Hoo) Don't worry 'bout it, man (Ha, ha) There's pills for everything Sleepin' on the futon Alligator boots on Waitin' for a friend of mine Some they never move on Wait around too long End up left behind Sleepin' on the futon Alligator boots on Waitin' for a friend of mine Some they never move on Wait around too long End up left behind Sleepin' on the futon Alligator boots on Waitin' for a friend of mine Some they never move on Wait around too long End up left behind I wanna get up I wanna get down I wanna feel so good so bad I don't want it around I need to get up I need to be free I need to get them god-damn pills Far away from me Oh, come on and say (Oh) I ain't workin' no more And the song goes (Hey) I wanna sleep all day Say (Oh) We can't take it no more (Hoo) Don't worry 'bout it man (Ha, ha) There's pills for everything Brimstone fire and new gold chains Cigarette lighters and cook c**aine Brimstone fire and new gold chains Cigarette lighters and cook c**aine Brimstone fire and new gold chains Cigarette lighters and cook c**aine Brimstone fire and new gold chains Cigarette lighters and cook c**aine (Please, that hurts, don't do it any more!) (Are you gonna be on my side if I let ya up?) (Sure, I'm on your side. Just let me up; I'll do anything you say.) (You're on my side.) (I'm on your side.) (Okay, lets go find the other fellas.)