Letras:
Q And Not U O No

Slow down. It's in the skin of my knees. It's in the skin of my knees. End up dead in some cypress grove. Tattoo the rind to my skin. Tattoo the sound

Slow down. It's in the skin of my knees. End up dead in some cypress grove. Tattoo the rind to my skin. Tattoo the sound in my lungs. Don't want to see

you ever start? why won't you? time ticking spell it right. understand. it's 1974, '73, '72. cape tight fit on from here out. "kiss and ride." "twist and

: quiet mouths speak in quiet codes of the contagious headaches that sent them home to empty tombs (or parents beds) with flashcards to memorize their

progress Onto a higher plateau, to the peak and I'm taking it slow Enough for you to see the knowledge and to know I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H Queen

ever start? why won't you? time ticking spell it right. understand. it's 1974, '73, '72. cape tight fit on from here out. "kiss and ride." "twist and

crash new jet planes tonight. and the sin is back in medicine. beltway goes around. monuments are thinking. beltway burns down. monuments are sinking. and

white girl looking like Vidal Sassoon All up in the bathroom digging the guts out Five in the morning I'm boning the fuck out The H-O-U-S-T-O-N, damn...

on top and won't leave it Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely And sometimes I feel like I'm lonely Uh, uh, yeah, ey yo, C I O F F I E Q U double E N Z