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[Chorus]
Lost by mistake, people, they don't know me
Shout "Fire, fire" when they're getting raped
Jealousy and hate keeps us together
When we're down in the bottom of the barrel
Lost by mistake, people, they don't know me
Shout "Fire, fire" when they're getting raped
Jealousy and hate keeps us together
When we're down in the bottom of the barrel
[Verse 1]
Said, what's that hit me, Sid the shover?
Hardly stands for half a brother
Instant hit them, hot the hitter
I slug down and spear my liver
Sick and drunken, keep the chin up
The liver ain't your fault, man, why you figure?
I have no heart and I no got money
She tastes just like a nine-volt battery
Drinkin' it down on the pissed-up corner
Lookin' out of order, friends and their foes
Everyone knows, everyone sees
Sniffin' up blow, secret squirrel
It's not surer, I sure the car then call her
If it ain't her fault, man, leave her alone
No! Lola, Lola!
Lost by mistake, people, they don't know me
Shout "Fire, fire" when they're getting raped
Jealousy and hate keeps us together
When we're down in the bottom of the barrel
Lost by mistake, people, they don't know me
Shout "Fire, fire" when they're getting raped
Jealousy and hate keeps us together
When we're down in the bottom of the barrel
[Verse 1]
Said, what's that hit me, Sid the shover?
Hardly stands for half a brother
Instant hit them, hot the hitter
I slug down and spear my liver
Sick and drunken, keep the chin up
The liver ain't your fault, man, why you figure?
I have no heart and I no got money
She tastes just like a nine-volt battery
Drinkin' it down on the pissed-up corner
Lookin' out of order, friends and their foes
Everyone knows, everyone sees
Sniffin' up blow, secret squirrel
It's not surer, I sure the car then call her
If it ain't her fault, man, leave her alone
No! Lola, Lola!
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