Тексты песен «Les Claypool»

Hey J, I love you, and the hustle For puttin' down the way so the South don't struggle Now niggas wanna play, like they forgot the muscle That paid the way for them to pick you up and touch you Don't play, you know them...

The jones comes in late at night It huts with a terrible bite They don't come knockin' on my door Or slink across the greasy floor CHORUS: I'm up on the roof again Watchin' the sparklers dance and play Up on the roof...

Vernon was a company man He kept his hair trimmed short And his sideburns shaved He was a Brill cream man He liked Swiss and ham He drank beer out of can On Saturdays He was a company man Vernon was a company man His...

Who's gonna do what Simon say? I'm gonna do what Simon says I'm gonna do what Simon says I'm gonna do what Simon says Of course we should what Simon says I'm gonna do what Simon says I'm gonna do what Simon says I'm...

I can see my fantasy I'm so consumed in bed What I see takes over me I'm blind beyond my peril It takes a hold of me so tight a grip that does not give And when she's done she throws me out like a dog left in a cell...

Now Errol's a smart boy who delivered big weed Says he can get you all that you'll ever need He got careless and filled his face with greed 20 pounds past the limit 20 miles over the speed Now Errol is said he was the...