She for the Angels, I played for the Tribe The summer had been stolen and the bases were all was big money on the line Big money all the time, There was big money on the
I can't so I guess I'm gonna stay at home They can have my just leave my [Incomprehensible] alone
I was in the kitchen, the year was in the A friend of mine told me that were no point in moaning No, there weren't no at all There was big in the hall, yeah weren't no points at all
I walk so I guess I'm gonna stay at home They can have my legs just my [Incomprehensible] alone And I talk so I guess I got nothin' to say keep my eyes, just take these tears away
Lock stock and barrel, all the were gone in feral And the car ran like a broken His liver had gone hard and he mow the yard There was big on the line
And I heard that his brother was a He liked to a problem with a gun If you know the facts, you gotta teach him how to act And I hate cough syrup, you?
I'd be a sailor than a fighter I'd like to a ship into the sun If you know the truth, you gotta dig up Johnny Booth And I hate cough syrup, you?
I know that your is a martyr I heard got connections with the mob If you wanna learn to fight, you gotta drink up all the And I cough syrup, don't you?
I'd be a matchstick than a lighter I to see the wood curl up and burn If you wanna touch the sky, you must be to die And I hate cough syrup, you?
I hate syrup and I hate the food in Europe And I hate cough syrup, it's If you know the truth, you gotta dig up Johnny Booth And I hate syrup, don't you? I hate syrup, it's true