Okay?
Our medicine is our medicine.
We'll make it here.
Like it's a rotter jam.
Oh, for us,
a grave is in a dead end.
Because we're
sharp as tricksters.
Mischief misters, high street fixtures.
We'll make a hole we get in a weekend.
Zigzag,
try to get it.
A bag spill to the limit.
White flag, wave to your rip it.
We're
always getting more.
Quiet, no matter for us.
Snipers goes up,
then they steal it and drop back.
Be sure how it's feeling, wisecracks.
Look what we're seeing.
Once it's never more.
Quotas never more.
Zigzag,
try to get it.
A bag spill to the limit.
White flag, wave to your rip it.
We're
always getting more.
Quiet, no matter for us.
Snipers goes up,
then they steal it and drop back.
Be sure how it's feeling,
wisecracks.
Look what we're seeing.
Once it's never more.
Quotas never more.
So here we go again.
Oh,
who needs crack?
It's a dead end.
Zigzag, try to get it.
A bag spill to the limit.
White flag, wave to your rip it.
We're always getting more.
Quiet, no matter for us.
Snipers goes up,
then they steal it and drop back.
Be sure how it's feeling, wisecracks.
Look what we're seeing.