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It's Mickey Avalon
lambs to water, ha
With Little Diddy 'bout slidin' out the
When your lover just let you be, ha, ha, ha
You 'bout that

Yo, my woman weeps when I walk out the
And hop in my caddie the liquor store
'Cause she knows, I be home for days
With hookers and hotel rooms and

Avalon's gone and he not make it back
That crazy, I hear he smokes crack
Life's a haze since I flunked fourth grade
'Cause I couldn't keep my nose away from paint

So, now these days been getting headaches
For my burn overcooks my steak
I take it personal her moans are fake
Ready to murder fools she comes home late

The dial leaves a lump in my throat
When she screams like a psycho and up the phone
We used to be a happy pair we first met
But now her other lover's me death threats

Well, had Juliet
(Yeah)
But give me three in a new Corvette
(Woo)
When time to strut and cut off strings
(Yeah, what?)
I make the
(Make the scene)

Jackie'O had
(Yeah)
But I wanna smoke your last cigarette
(Hey)
all or nothing, no in between
(No in between)
I the scene
(Make scene)

outta gas on the fast lane
Hot shot cars and parts
And painted ponies up and down in my brain
This little girlie Mary Jane is drivin' me

A gypsy queen once me
"Mickey, if you get it together you won't see twenty"
But plenty honey's give me money for cunnilingus
Guess I clits, lay on your tummy

It's Mickey Av sticky hands
my, oh man, with stylish fans
I sky scrape the heavens in just a can
Psycho killer just say "Bam ba bam bam"

I and roll like Nat King Cole more
So, then spot a flock of
Now when you see me walking down the
You don't know, how a fucker could be so dull

Romeo had
(Yeah)
But give me three sweeties in a new
(Woo)
When it's time to and cut off strings
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

Winona Ryder had Depp
(Yeah)
But I just wanna smoke your last
(Hey)
all or nothing, no in between
(No in between)
I the scene
(Make scene)

down Hollywood with the Friday night loot
Pass skinny freaks and hussy DQ's
Many lookin' wearin' high heel boots
Talkin' to house broke husbands in

freezing cold and my jeans got holes
I ain't seen my since I sold my soul
In the streets, got my feet all swollen
I can't walk, so, I crawl 'cross the for more

Now hold that thought and the door
I got six in the and a box in the drawer
For a spoon, sing you a tune
And dance like a banshee underneath the

I'll pick up like Nancy Drew
And if you ain't her, get out, flew the
Off to a place where the brothers got
And punks lie straight to your face, yo

had Juliet
(Yeah)
But give me three sweeties in a new
(Woo)
When it's time to and cut off strings
(Yeah, what?)
I make the
(Make the scene)

had Johnnyet
(Yeah)
But I just wanna smoke your last
(Hey)
It's all or nothing, no in
(No in between)
I the scene
(Make scene)