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