Greg Babior - Raunchola / Moby Dick lyrics

If it's a hard, cold beat You can go dance every night You won't get it shown It won't be missing the spice You won't know that it hit ya Nothing'll make you win Even the law won't fight Yeah! Watching to wait, you waiter You only age your gutters I got respawned and rised Seeking to save your garden We can't go to the day lord's house We only have your toner We ordered too many co*ktails Watching the way of the world