I love that. Slant made ring Knows my door Tambourine's my four in four Lesson shapes my folded face With hazel smoke my lawn Fame has legs, blazing chrome Amputate but it's never quite gone Ricks and Clovers shone like snakeshine Overrate my crime Why kill a man when you can drive him crazy Why make it end when my amusement Always depends on a joke Won't you let me have a punchline Oh yeah As a favor, can you be entertained So that one day I can save her whatever remains Hurried names to rattle to romance Massive place of circumstances Why Why
