Don’t push - acoustic Sublime

Stolen from an African land
Chased out with a knife
With a face like Bob Marley and a mouth like a motor bike
Oh well the bars are always open, and the time is always right
And if God's good word goes unspoken, the music goes all night

And it goes...
If I was Bob Marley, I said could you be loved
And if I was half pint, I'd ball the lord up above
If I was Mike Tyson, I would look for a fight
And if I was a Boomtown Rat, I would be stayin up all night
If I was the king I'd Rock, I would get stupid dumb
And if rhymes were Valiums, I'd be comfortably numb

If I had a shotgun, you know what I'd do?
I'd point that shit straight at the sky
And shoot heaven on down for you
Because the bars are always open, and the time is always right
And if God's good word goes unspoken; the music goes all night
And it goes...

I want a lover, but I can't find the time
I want a reason, but I can't find the rhyme
And I want to start some static, but I can't afford
To just lay on the ground like I fell off my skateboard
And nowadays, it's clear as you please
Strap with protection or strap with disease
Laughter, it's free, any time just call me
439-0116, when your down with Sublime you get
Funky-fresh lyrics, you get nothin'