feel sorry for me. 'Cause I won't change my story. Don't take all my glory. Don't you feel sorry for me. Tied up with leather and rope. A little bit of medicine to give me hope. I'm inky like a smoking
'Twas quite the inky black night. All the weather vanes were turning. And the constable was burning out his light. . When low our anchors went down, barnacle bound. The men were up and churning
hundred, big VVs. 'Round the world, everybody come see me. No tats, but my passport inky (aye). I'm the big fish jumpin' out the TX. So dope, tryna make me take a pee test. Check the credits, you know who
Yo, yo, yo. Once upon a time up in Jersey, yo. Haha, I damn near had to wreck a hoe. Yo, I knocked on her do'. ("Who is it?"). Haha, it's Funk Doc here to pay a little visit to ya. (Oh) I heard
. down my cheeks, and I don't know why. And the greasy smoke in an inky cloak. went streaking down the sky. I do not know how long in the snow. I wrestled with grisly fear. But the stars were out and
. down my cheeks, and I don't know why. And the greasy smoke in an inky cloak. went streaking down the sky. I do not know how long in the snow. I wrestled with grisly fear. But the stars were out and
