Mickey Avalon
Say What You Will

[Verse 1]
The best of show, walked off to Mexico
With a quarter ounce of speed between my testicles
It’s Mickey Avalon up in this metro dawn
And I ain’t seen the sun since I don’t know when, uh
Make it hot like rocks in a crock pot
Another day getting paid at the pawn shop
The loan shop bet it all on a whim
Found dead on the ??? with a smile and a Winston
Oh wow, we got chickens now
And I betcha never ever even figured it out now
And live the way as it all goes down
From the back of ya head to the front of your mouth now

[Hook]
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage turns back into a pumpkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
Whеn you talk like a giant and you’re small like a munchkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
Whеn your fancy carriage turns back into a pumpkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant and you’re small like a munchkin

[Verse 2]
The coloured girls sing: "Do do do do do"
As their ass, touch the cash in the soles of my shoes
I got the blues so bad, I can hardly stand
And I’ve been fishin’ for a vein since a quarter to ten
Board up all the windows and lock the doors
Cause I’m the type of fella turn your wives to whores
Modern day apparel for the trade - new Ford
Cross the border for a daughter for the trial of my soul
Bought them with a barrel, praise the Lord
But I didn’t get across ‘cause I couldn’t afford the toll
Oh brother, no milk in the udder
And the baby’s hungry, screamin’: "Please feed me Mother"
[Hook]
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage turns back into a pumpkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant and you’re small like a munchkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage turns back into a pumpkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant and you’re small like a munchkin

[Verse 3]
Dead on arrival, hand’s on the bible
Decatheter dick, slit wrist, check the vitals
I’ll be layin’ low, high class, takin’ my time
Walk down, fuck ‘em all like Duval, in his prime
Oh brother, I think she’s a cutter
There’s blood on the sheets, freaky bitch need a father
Please don’t bother me while I’m chasing Carnegie
I don’t owe you nothing, now, I’m sending over an apology
Charlie Brown, the tender champ of shame
They tore down the poor and the bowling Lane
Mary-Jane moved away and the kids don’t play
In the streets no more ‘cause the cops carry AK's

[Hook]
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage turns back into a pumpkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant and you’re small like a munchkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage turns back into a pumpkin
Say what you will but you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant and you’re small like a munchkin