Oooh Woahhhh 
Oooh Woahhhh
When your down in the thick of it nobody's gonna pull you out
When your down in the thick of it you'll only scream and shout
Said it before, never do it again, you know I lost a friend
and I'm falling apart right now (and I feel for you)

You were always there for a friend in need
A little bit of help and some company
Always took some time and you treated me well
I was lost forever in your spell
When your down in the thick of it, nobodies gonna help you up
When your down in the thick of it, you'll have to claw your way out

Let me jump over the disco ball baby, Let me come over Japan
I've been driving the stars at night, gonna make you understand

We've been waiting in this ol' field, waitin' for them to land
I see the light shining on us, let me take you by the hand

Livin' the impossible, blowin a mind, that's not stable

I've been licking on it, i've been sucking on it, i've been waitin on reduction
I've been bitin on it, i've been grindin on it, i've been waitin on production

My Eyes are shut, my grin is wide, I got that feelin, I can't deny

They told me that there is no sunshine
No Sunshine, only blue
They told me that there is no sunshine
No Sunshine, laugh at you

Swallow that pill and make me feel happy bitch
Gettin that jones, you'd better be snappy ho
For all I know there's gonna be a problem dick
Next thing you know I'm going back to rob his ass

I gotta go up and never come down, I don't fuck around! (x3)

You know the first time I got high, my parents gave it to me
and I love it and I think of it everyday, I'll get hurt on purpose
I'll make it go away, far far away, so come with me

Give me my dope, my junk in my arm
Doctor gave it to me, won't do me no harm
Take 2 of these and just go to bed
I stayed up all night and took 4 instead

There's no hope, no rest for my brain
I've been hurt so much, I don't feel any pain
Just pick me up, swept under the rug
Drive far away and show me no Love

Don't give a shit neither, just me and the beaver
I don't care what you do or what you've to stay
Just leave me alone and just go away

What goes around, will come around
Turn the other cheek or else smack em down
At home with guests, in the company of thieves
Turn, pop, drink and swallow to get some relief

Let's drop out, let's fall in 
That's all were thinking about 
A life of sin!

That's all were thinking about 
A LIFE OF SIN!

I gotta bend down and throw up, cuz I'm a clown (x4)
C'MON!

Life Of Sin

A Life Of Sin

King Center

Yeeeehaaaaw! Move em' out, round em' up, get them doggies outta here!  Yeeeehaaaaw!

Cowboy hat flannel shirt
Real He-Man face down in the dirt
Fucks his horse up the ass
He's got a whole lot of class

Marlboro Man I look up to you
The man of the 80's-smell like shit too

Dirty and mean
Too tough to smile
Killed the surgeon general
He didn't smoke-was out of style

Marlboro Man I look up to you
The man of the 80's-smell like shit too




Marlboro Man

Light the fuse and getaway
There's a fire in the hole!

Strike a match and spread it around
Load it up and leave the ground
Make sure that the coast is clear
Grab your baby you hold so dear

Spark it up
Fire It up
Rip it up
and smoke that shit

Light It up
Match it up
Hit it up
And burn that bitch
I don't care what the neighbors say
I'm gonna do what's right for me and my life
Gonna cut it, roll it, lick it and smoke it
Choken!

Now, we're gonna Burn It Down
Blazing!
We're gonna Burn It Down
Blazing!
We're gonna Burn It Down
Blazing!
We're gonna Burn It Down!

Wake and bake and watch it rise
Red fire and bloodshot eyes
Take it slow it's not your turn 
Play with fire you will get burned

Grind it up
Pack It up
Mash it up
Don't let it run

Stick em up
Jack it up
Toke it out 
Don't need no gun
Burnin down the one side, running down the paper
Thinking of you, times we had, I don't need no vapor caper

Now, we're gonna Burn It Down
Blazing!
We're gonna Burn It Down
Blazing!
We're gonna Burn It Down
Blazing!
We're gonna Burn It Down!

Dexter was a high school jock
Never smoked any pot
Then one day he was shooting some teens 
Loaded up the clip and magazine
Split opened and melt
Never liked the cards he was dealt
Hooked on smack, shooting meth and stealing from his so called friends
Before you start preaching watch what you do
Big thumb pointing up at God the rest pointing at you
That Indica smells delicious, don't punch the window
Here's the key, open the gate and smoke some of this Indo

Burn It Down

1955, I'm so alive
California Spider, wrapped up inside her

We're hittin the road
In My Little Bastard
Doing 99
Her top is down

Poly killed Dean
Frat boy tool
He Got Away
And he killed cool

You'll get more than your kicks
41 hits 46
On Blood Alley

You'll get more than your kicks
41 hits 46
And it's a son of a bitch
Blood Alley
Blood Alley
Yeah

King Center

SPILLWAY

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