McGee's Fried Chicken - Skid Row lyrics

[WINGS Part 2] [Verse 1] I don't know How them shots don't get you k**ed I don't know I don't know How this loud make me feel so low I be high I don't know Cannabis, ride it slow Ride it slow Trojan horses ride it slow She wanna live the fast life Wanna fall in love with me right Yeah, I don't know I don't know How he so much better than me He won't there when you cried over cliffs He won't there when you took your first hit He won't there, he won't there When you died from bong highs Coughed up blood couldn't swallow your pride Ronnee had to call me, Boyd walked me there in the middle of the night You puking your guts out And you know I'm scared of vomit But I sat on the floor beside you Couldn't even sleep cause I was worried bout you And after that I had dreams about you Leaving this earth without me how selfish of you Still have selfies of us saved so I can save the moment Yeah [Bridge] Lightning Bird (bird, bird, bird) No wings to fly (don't fly away, don't leave me behind] No wings to cover the sky That thunder bird No wings to fly high (come back to me) No wings to catch their eyes [SCREAM] [Skid Row] [Intro] Who smokes weed anymore Arsenic is way better Like honestly, I can get high for days And still feel like I'm on f**ing Earth The f** is being alive anymore? [Verse 1] Woke up, hit the lights Spark the dopest drug I could find Doped up off a metal spoon Nose blood red like the harvest moon Meth cooked up with an apron on My kitchen caught fire with the gun salute Living room more like a gun saloon Shot up my whole platoon Look to the floor see a color palette Missing the yellow and the blue Cousin sleeping on the ground spitting my blood I grab my gun and shoot in twos like Pa Pa, Pa Pa Like someone calling their fazha Fissure in my brain Earthquake in my palms My fingers shake A life is gone It's just that easy to steal a soul I lost my flesh, I lost my home Run away before the pigs could oink Stressed out so I light a joint Speeding down Skid Row Stopped at the little shop down the road Ask for a ounce of the finest weed And a couple shells before I leave like [Chorus] Glockenspiel in my lap Lock tunes to the rhythm of the taps Lock rooms, volume to the max Hit snooze on the clock Yeah Glockenspiel in my lap Lock tunes to the rhythm of the taps Lock rooms, volume to the max Hit snooze on the clock Glockenspiel in my lap Lock tunes to the rhythm of the taps Lock rooms, volume to the max Hit snooze on the clock Alarm won't wake you up, uh Glockenspiel in my lap Lock tunes to the rhythm of the taps Lock rooms, volume to the max Hit snooze on the clock Alarm won't wake you up, uh [Verse 2] Glockenspiel in my lap Spilled veil on the track Baby cows can't defend So just move over Turn cringed toes into leftovers The next over is dead weight Bench pressed, strong enough to squish heads Lead tape covers your grin Now covered in sin And the love of sadistic women (I'm a take your tongue out and lick my a** with it) Taste for blood way past din din Grabbed the knife tucked in the dresser To add flavor poorly pour the pepper Excuse my Parkinson's if it gets in your eyes As I park the knife into your thighs Need Sriracha Then escape to Cucamonga [Chorus] [Interlude] (Police sirens, Dogs barking and heavy breathing) You'll never catch me alive Get away from me Get away, get away [Phone Call] Yo Matt I was just checking up on you to see if you were okay I heard there's a new drug out there that's been k**ing a lot of people Someone told me you were gonna try it and I don't know about that sh** Matty Just be careful Alright bro just get back to me when you can I need to hear from you