Lyrics
Freedom on like stems from walk away
You gotta hold your time
You gotta hit him with the right of way
Maybe black too far for any like the one seen
In a way it's sane, either way it's gotta mean
Red sister might be chokin', but I ain't about that kind
Answer me with the rhythm of a body that was born to lose two times
Hey, big Bo day
He says, "Deny," but you're for tin lie
Head my shoulder
Big boat deloves, big boat denies
They might try to hide, they have to have some more dead sense
You might be right, like a ball in the wind
Poison dandy, that was crime, mix both down cross sticky pedal the line
The flavour might be missin', but he acts to cross that, anyway
You can bet, he can diddle with the promise in the power of another day
Hey, big Bo day
He says, "Deny," but you're for tin lie
Head my shoulder
Big boat deloves, big boat denies
Two of you sold my wallet
One of you stole my tie
Didn't you say that you're watching?
Denied!
Venomous stole in me
Three of you standing by
Didn't you say that you've got it?
Watch me eye
