ya need Taught in school with a broken rule Teach ya bout the money pit Recluse in wealthy pools drowning me quick Your fantasy's, your gonna sink The rocket
s a paranoia Nice new house ya need Taught in school with a broken rule Teach ya bout the money pit Recluse in wealthy pools drowning me quick Your fantasy's
wall of graffiti The king's fuckin' dead fat man on a throne Dead in his piss that's how I'm gonna go The kinds is dead and punk rock lives Seventy seven
cant forget kicken dope in a cargo van memphis winter in a frigidare it gives me more character pissed out winds united air crossed the mississippi bridge procelain death rock
Translation: U.S. Bombs. Rocks In Memphis.
