Making Mattress Songtext
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I want to brush against the nap
I'd scratch that woman's eyes out
Her eyes were popping out of her head
She has an uncle who is mad
A jackass as ugly as sin
Personification of shame
Blessed are the poor in spirit
In the end the fact remains the same
It is not for you to judge me
I'd scratch that woman's eyes out
Her eyes were popping out of her head
She has an uncle who is mad
A jackass as ugly as sin
Personification of shame
Blessed are the poor in spirit
In the end the fact remains the same
It is not for you to judge me
I am still stoned, as you can see
Sink in a swimming pool of sins
My driving license cries
I see two cars in front of me
But I know that they must be just one
Thousands of lights break my mind
The street seems a snake seven miles long
I think that's what Jim wanted to tell
Drive on a highway straight to hell
Blessed are the poor in spirit
In the end the fact remains the same
It is not for you to judge me
I am still stoned, as you can see
Sink in a swimming pool of sins
My driving license cries
It is not for you to judge me
I am still stoned, as you can see Sink in a swimming pool of...
(Thanks to Jewel85 for these lyrics)
Sink in a swimming pool of sins
My driving license cries
I see two cars in front of me
But I know that they must be just one
Thousands of lights break my mind
The street seems a snake seven miles long
I think that's what Jim wanted to tell
Drive on a highway straight to hell
Blessed are the poor in spirit
In the end the fact remains the same
It is not for you to judge me
I am still stoned, as you can see
Sink in a swimming pool of sins
My driving license cries
It is not for you to judge me
I am still stoned, as you can see Sink in a swimming pool of...
(Thanks to Jewel85 for these lyrics)
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