[Verse 1]
Staring out the window of our tour bus
And it's just the horny driver and us
Sit and trade wit and smoke and we cuss
Talking 'bout our friendly border drug bust
And I know the future's cloudy and grey
Record like mine, give up or go gay
You're looking down on me with blue and black eyes
Pissing down a storm from purple night skies
[Chorus]
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
[Verse 2]
And I know the concept's muddy and trite
That all that is large and all that is slight
Is flowing in the stream of holy floodlights
At writing holy books, Lord knows we bite
But if this is your will and my testament
I will bow to no belief that they bent
Still I'm just a sperm begat from your love
Basking in the bread, the blood of your dove
Staring out the window of our tour bus
And it's just the horny driver and us
Sit and trade wit and smoke and we cuss
Talking 'bout our friendly border drug bust
And I know the future's cloudy and grey
Record like mine, give up or go gay
You're looking down on me with blue and black eyes
Pissing down a storm from purple night skies
[Chorus]
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
[Verse 2]
And I know the concept's muddy and trite
That all that is large and all that is slight
Is flowing in the stream of holy floodlights
At writing holy books, Lord knows we bite
But if this is your will and my testament
I will bow to no belief that they bent
Still I'm just a sperm begat from your love
Basking in the bread, the blood of your dove
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