Shake is for 8th Graders - Omar Rodriguez-Lopez
What happened to your shine
I used to have a shine huh
And what happened to it
Well what kind of shine was it
Beneath you drips my type
I'll keep tabs on her wardrobe especially
If the negligent negligee slips ever so gently
Off the slip of her ass
A letter picked jaundiced and paved
Your cheap spurs are only swelling with age
I won't get tourette's if you don't get tourette's
I won't get tourette's if you don't get to rest
I won't get tourette's if you don't get tourette's
I won't get tourette's if you don't get to rest
So what happened to your shine
I guess it disappeared uh thanks to you
Why me
I don't know 'cause you're the one that only mentions it
I haven't heard a groan like that
Since jailbait bars came blessed with rugs
I'll wrap this lightpost round your devoted staff
I haven't heard a groan like that
Since jailbait bars came blessed with rugs
Came their sighs of twisting cables
To have deflected their charms
I am unable to be listed in your regards
If you hurry home I might prevent those scars
A stretch of nothingness on stationary mangled when
The sleepy wheels rolled 6 am so early in the morning
A stretch of nothingness on stationary mangled when
The sleepy wheels rolled 6 am so early in the morning