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my baby sleeps like she's on ether she pleasantly pains the chains and leather 'cause she's checkin' out the guys, gazin' at the stars suffocatin' fireflies in a jar, twinklin' those cuckoo birds and killer bees are what have brought me to my knees 'cause i've been lapped by my losing streak and i'm going for the gold yeah! one asked, "can you spare some cotter me brother?" i broke his neck and stole his needles 'cause i got my mind on my money, money on my mind love's like a gag in your grab bag, lover i'm your spectator sport-o, blockin' your view won't buy your right to life 'cause baby i'm a jew sucker! 'cause if you're packing heat for christ then i'm kicking ass for god who wears the crown who wears the crown who wears the crown is going, yeah he's going down From Letras Mania