[VERSE 1] I woke up this mornin' and seen somethin' bright Was that you? Then I heard a voice Sound like birds outside Was that you? (Shu-sugar
I'm on my time with everyone I have very bad posture Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea Distill the life that's inside of me Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea I
Come on come on baby Let me show you what I'm talking about You try to be a lady But your walkin' like a sour kraut Looka looka lika lika Like you want
Lonely in this white room, there are pads everywhere Chafing straitjacket, I won't die in there Save me smiling jesus, get off that cross Hate me screaming
My sisters and I Have this wish before we die And it may sound strange As if our minds are deranged Please don't ask us why Beneath the sheltering sky
Когда проснешься ты, а меня не будет рядом, Тогда вини во всем только ноябрь. Только я в нем способен раствориться так. Будучи пьяным от твоих запахов
Дымим утром, ушли с большой перемены, Упали в мягкие ворсы, чую нутром, Hо будут проблемы, давай на азбуке Морзе. Ведь у меня есть шалфей, а у тебя
Tea House Moon is an instrumental
Oh, good God, Heaven Almighty, Heaven's to murder Troy We've got a cataclysmic situation developing Someone get down here now Come on, come on, baby
Our bright days make Sundays And tea time is always In short time with sunlight We?re gonna wait To drink a cup of lots of love Would hopefully erase
Lonely in this white room There are pads everywhere Chafing strait jacket I won?t die in there Save me smiling Jesus Get off that cross Hate me screaming
Yo, here's a big story 'bout Boston and cold tea It was me Dougie P and Jeff we call him Kenney Left from the Port on the Peter Pan Trailways Chillin'
I'm just saying I want my mummy back Lost her to the drink but her soul's intact Mama said to me, ?Be proud of who you are? She saw Jesus in the eyes
With nothing to lose you'd waste away Obscure in exile They've witnessed the times, you've gone astray Whose fault? Now you're thinking There's nothing
How come twenty four hours, Baby sometimes seem to slip into days? Oh twenty-four hours, Baby sometimes seem to slip into days A minute seems like a
[Hook] What you want want What you need What you havin What will it be All we need is Hennessey then a sprite, squeeze it in it, twist a lemon, this
As a child, I play in the sandbox As a child, we could be friends Now that we have grown older That's come to a better end Truck and horses replaced