) We rollin deeper So bump in your speakers And let the daughters freak you the most (Yah) We rollin

[ VERSE 1: CMG ] Fuck, another day, another problem A shitty situation that I'm facin, how to solve em? You think it don't affect ya, but you should

: Conscious Daughters] it's the squaw, quick on the draw and quite clean Verbal attack, I'm never seen, comin

spread your thighs like a cancer let me see what's inside. your pale body has that graveyard charm. those desperate looks have got me diggin so

in Camden Town copyright 1996 Her Six Daughters

With all the fortune Snatch at our hearts And when ourhungerhearts Until we find what we crave We fall for a fortune I save my soul for a lie, lie,

we held down miles of my own vomit just to get my rocket in the pocket of every pretty lady in town. (maybe no one hugged me enough as a child,

yeah that camouflage cross like a glistening member. like sickly choir singing itself blue in the face. grotesque and unflattering. it's an empty

five hundred milligrams of love has me in a disarray (the room whitens to the voice of panicked doctors) get this man to the o.r. stat: unconscious

cut the head off son cut the head off child this halloween i'm going out dressed as the man with nerves of