Dumb bah did du dumb



I need time to scrounge the rent,

need time to contemplate the accident

I got to drag my ass to now,

how did I come to stop here?

And oh I knew the gas was gone

but I had to rev the motor

Pull back the hand you might get it cut off in the motor



Maybe I'll come down



She's on Laureate's turf,

she's on Laureate's side

She's in a better state,

she feels a better fire

And oh I dreamed a great parade,

shooting all the guns in Brooklyn

The man who had a spare held out two

and then you and then you took one



Freeze or burn, all else is only icing