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It's Avalon here
lambs to water, ha
With Little 'bout slidin' out the back
When lover just won't let you be, ha, ha, ha
You 'bout that

Yo, my woman weeps I walk out the door
And hop in my caddie the liquor store
she knows, I won't be home for days
With hookers and hotel and cocaine

Avalon's gone and he might not make it
That crazy, I hear he smokes crack
Life's a haze since I flunked fourth grade
'Cause I couldn't keep my nose away from paint

So, now these days I've been getting
For my burn faster my steak
I take it personal when her moans are
to murder fools when she comes home late

The dial tone leaves a in my throat
When she screams a psycho and hangs up the phone
We used to be a happy pair when we met
But now her other lover's sendin' me death

Well, Romeo had
(Yeah)
But give me three in a new Corvette
(Woo)
When it's time to strut and cut off
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

had Johnnyet
(Yeah)
But I just wanna your last cigarette
(Hey)
all or nothing, no in between
(No in between)
I the scene
(Make scene)

Runnin' outta gas on the fast
Hot shot cars and helicopter
And ponies going up and down in my brain
This little girlie Mary Jane is drivin' me

A gypsy once told me
"Mickey, if you don't get it you won't see twenty"
But plenty give me money for their cunnilingus
Guess I clits, lay on your tummy

Mickey Av with sticky hands
Lyrical my, oh man, stylish fans
I sky the heavens in just a sledge can
Psycho killer kids say "Bam ba bam bam"

I rock and roll Nat King Cole more
So, spot a flock of seagulls
Now when you see me walking the street
You know, how a mother fucker could be so dull

Romeo had
(Yeah)
But me three sweeties in a new Corvette
(Woo)
When it's time to strut and cut off
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

Winona Ryder had Depp
(Yeah)
But I just wanna smoke your cigarette
(Hey)
It's all or nothing, no in
(No in between)
I make the
(Make scene)

Struttin' down Hollywood with the Friday night
Pass skinny speed freaks and DQ's
Many lookin' trannies wearin' high heel
to house broke husbands in three-piece-suits

It's freezing cold and my jeans got
I ain't seen my baby since I sold my
In the Vienna streets, got my feet all
I can't walk, so, I crawl 'cross the floor for

Now that thought and lock the door
I got six in the clip and a box in the
For a spoon, I'll sing you a
And dance a banshee underneath the moon

I'll pick up clues like Nancy
And if you her, get out, flew the coup
Off to a where the brothers got grace
And punks don't lie to your face, yo

Romeo had
(Yeah)
But give me three in a new Corvette
(Woo)
it's time to strut and cut off strings
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

had Johnnyet
(Yeah)
But I wanna smoke your last cigarette
(Hey)
It's all or nothing, no in
(No in between)
I make the
(Make scene)