Lyrics
Come on, baby, skim the top with me
I'll tell you stories 'bout victory
I used to be a dreamer just like you
And then my pocket told me what to do
All things are looking good from where I sit
Or in the United States of who gives a shit?
Sucking love from wherever I can
Cashing Satan's checks with my dick in my hand
Talkin' 'bout a free ride
I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
You wanted only third eye, baby
I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a free ride
I'm waitin' for a landslide
You wanted only third eye, baby
I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Sweet little slice
I'll give you what you need
Just give your card
And your soul to me
Talkin' 'bout a free ride
I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
You wanted only third eye, baby
I'm talkin' 'bout a landslide
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
Now I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
I'm livin' on top of it
