| Steak For Chicken |
| Adam: Mardi Gras came and went All my money has been spent How am I gonna pay the rent Sitting on your face My former life I was a high roller Brought my kids in a diamond stroller Found my calling as a part time bowler Traded my wife for a new three-holer Oh get on a greyhound and ride away Live on birthday cake each day Tell your Grandparents that they're gay Steal their money and run away Cause me and my friends are so smart We invented this new kind of art Post-modernist throwing darts Smoking crack and cutting crack Who mistook this crap for genius Who is gonna stroke my penis Oh people are shiny like a brand new book But if you get a closer look There's shit on every hand you shook If you don't believe me, look at your hand Who made all these things for killing Who's pussy hole needs filling Who mistook the steak for chicken |
| Kimya: Mardi Gras came and went All my money has been spent How am I gonna pay the rent Sitting on my ass My former life I had a sister I abused her and I dissed her She got swept up in a twister First I laughed and then I missed her Oh get on a greyhound and ride away Different dreams than yesterday Tell your Grandma you're OK Kiss their cheek and run away Cause me and my friends are so smart We invented this new kind of darts Hit a bulls-eye, cut a fart Smoking crack and cutting crack Who is dancing on the ceiling Who is gonna hurt my feelings Oh even your Mother is a crook But if I get a closer look There's shit on every road you took If you don't believe me, read the book Somebody's making a killing Who's empty heart needs filling Who am I gonna stick my dick in |
| Who mistook the steak for chicken Who am I gonna stick my dick in We're not those kids, sitting on the couch |
| Who mistook these baths for showers Who fucked up that leaning tower We're not those kids, sitting on the couch |
We're not those kids, sitting on the couch |
We're not those kids, sitting on the couch |
We're not those kids, sitting on the couch |