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The Scorpion Sleeps
Midnight candy four cups of coffee,
I ate my breakfast with a side of eggs,
I saw something in the jungle,
Low in gear - black mudd on my legs,
She was something stretch before me,
Her arms into wings into pillbox heads,
Can the side show - wherever you go,
Two naked figures in my breath,
Can you see it?
If you feel it,
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand,
A poison dealer,
An evil wheeler,
How can i make you understand?
Yeah alright - said it's alright - yeah alright
A blue light shindig - well i'm addicted,
Killing black kettle is what they saw,
I feel like something in the congo,
Dead were the women not the warriors,
Last great road show - a canvas tilt go,
Arms into wings into pillbox heads,
Creep the high-go and keep the down low,
Into the mind of a melting man,
Can you see it?
If you feel it,
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand,
A poison dealer,
An evil wheeler,
How can i make you understand?
Yeah alright - said it's alright - yeah alright
Can you see it?
If you feel it,
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand,
A poison dealer,
An evil wheeler,
How can i make you understand?
Yeah alright - said it's alright - yeah alright
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