Bob Schneider
Make Drugs Get Money
When I find out where you are
I’mma set fire to the star
You won’t know what to say
I’ll make everybody pay
When I get done with you
You’re gonna know what it is to be blue
You’re gonna know what it is to be blue
You’re gonna know
You’re gonna know
There’ll be no denying
You’ll be there
You’re gonna know what it is to be blue
You’re gonna know what it is to be blue
You’re gonna know
Well baby for what it’s worth
I fell off the edge of the Earth
And what I wanted to do
Ain’t like I thought it through, no
I fell through the atmosphere
And I landed here next to you, yeah
Next thing I knew my head fell off my neck
What the heck, I didn’t think that that could happen
But it could, kid
You think I’m choking, I’m hoping and I’m choking on my words
Now my mind’s filled with smoke
Stinky britches all night
Walking through the streets of Greece
Damn the way I’m feeling
Somebody might call the police
I got the rear rear sirens in the mirror
Got my mind all filled with fear, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah