Motorclēs

Get your lawn box on the side of the road You give it your all, for that fresh flow Pick at your nose, with that coast to coast Falling for most, and the boast, and toast (MMm) Kicking through the kitchen like a microphone Slash at the river with the hot-flesh tones (Oh yeah babey) Feel the water burst at the side of your knees I am the boy that you need to please To get ease In this melancholy world Kick your feet up and let the dirt get swirled Round and round your brain Prepare to feel the pain (I am on the inside and I don't know where to go) Jump in the weeds, lets get breezy Come on now baby, lets get easy (I am on the inside and I don't know where to go) Jump in the weeds, lets get breezy Come on now baby, lets get easy Hey man Wow, that was, that was nice Why don't we, uh We don't we just uh, keep it on going Ramp up the fryers with the telephone wire Parachute shoes playing bougie tunes And you better check your boots, there's a mantis inside Shoot the hoops (Shoot the hoops, Scottie Pippen) One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight A bird on the pole, screaming (don't be late, boy) Better eat your words, boy, you might get stuck Better than the back of a pickup truck Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs, Motorclēs Feel the muscles pulse, and wrap around your throat There's a big ol' lad, and he's got a goat With a tooth to pick, and a bone to lick You better watch your back, he's got a face to stick Jump on the mower, the ignition in your hand Twist that bitch on, no need to stand Devour the bugs and win the race You never had the guts (You never had the guts)