Kittenpiss
Lemme handle business
Lemme make ya smile
Lemme take you downtown
a couple hundred miles
Lemme give you a few
cheap thrills.
Cause, in the end
We'll just end up paying the bills.
**** the bills
I mailed 'em my pube clippings.
Whole lotta funky sounds
come a riffin'
While I'm smoothly grinnin'
into the breeze I'm pissin'
Jimmy, Jack, Johnson, Joe, Jerry
Jesse, Jed
I knew 'em all once,
now they're all dead.
Got a sad story, better yet
I don't.
Reverse psychology won't work
on toads
Whether or not I'm loaded,
I'm havin' a pretty good time.
Sometimes I forget whatever
reason I got not to smile.
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