Lletres:
Kind Of Like Spitting Happy

I'd like to blame it on my job, but I cant blame it on that. I cant blame it on the tetherball that never comes unattached. I'd like to blame it on

I'd like to blame it on my job, but I cant blame it on that. I cant blame it on the tetherball that never comes unattached. I'd like to blame it on the

paws like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue muthfucker You ain't gotta lick in yours Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores Makin' cash registers shit their draws Think you spit

wanna fuck, who do I like to call I throw a little party and invite 'em all They never argue and fight with a brother And I like when they like each

paws like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue muthafucker You aint gotta lick in yours Hittin licks like Im robbin liquor stores Makin cash registers shit their draws Think you spit

up But, I'm not a teacher So go ahead and close your book up I could tell a fairy tale so convincing And keep a straight face from beginning To happy

up But, I'm not a teacher So go ahead and close your book up I could tell a fairy tale so convincing And keep a straight face from beginning To happy

We like the music with the vocals mixed low We speak of songs as if no one else knows So unoriginal, our M.O. Until something better happens Until we

. The life that you chose has gotten to heavy what a weight you've gained Oh what a weight you've gained Are you happy with what you've got? happy with