🎶Knock knock, open up the door, it's real With the non-stop, pop-pop of stainless steel Go hard, getting busy wit it But I got such a good heart That I'll make the motherfucker wonder if he did it🎶
🎶 Well, the night I was born Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red The night I was born I swear the moon turned a fire red Well my poor mother cried out "lord, the gypsy was right!" And I seen her, fell down right dead (Have mercy)🎶
🎶A woman on the radio talks about revolution When it's already passed her by Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about You know it feels good to be alive🎶
🎶I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing 'Til they got a hold of me. I opened doors for little old ladies, I helped the blind to see. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean.🎶
🎶She said, my breasts, they will always be open Baby, you can rest your weary head right on me And there will always be a space in my parking lot When you need a little coke and sympathy🎶
