Reisa L. Gerber - Into an Urn of your Acid c-h-u-ck lyrics

They kept on knocking at her door "Claimant makes mistake!" "...drop it down..." and "...kick it up..." Someone owes the government Screamin' like a crazy lady She blew some bum into his soul... If she would just admit it Then everyone could rock and roll! So we sit and sits and sits and sits 'Til One became the loneliest number Things like "Everyone's asleep" "Gratuity" and Scarlet fumbles But "Never Again" became the answer "Dance with me, sweet motherf- - -" Did u ever no somebody named Diane? Throw her into an urn of your acid c-h-u-c-k (Miss, it's financial)