Letras:
Ween Pure Guava

I don't know where you're comin' from But I wish you'd go away And I don't know where you get your money from But I wish I didn't have to be the one to

Where've you been? I was out with Pat Was she shootin' shit? Yeah, but I played it off legit Talkin' to some Joe, hangin' out shootin' shit Tries to

Oh, sweet mind fuck lady Please love me like you do Plagued by an image of days long gone Flies on my dick Never sit alone on a hot sticky noon With

Loving u thru it all Thick and thin Bad and good, sun and rain And the sun, and the sun, and the rain Loving u thru it all Rain and snow Sun and rain

Rollin' and wheelin' stealin' and dealin' big jim bol weevil' it's a pleasel it's a pleasel my weasel big jim dreamin' and schemin' screamin' and bleedin

Talkin' to some joe hangin' out shootin' shit tries to tell me somethin' I play it off legit so pleasant when the sails of the seas of orion gently slip

I saw my brother weepin' in the dead of the night I said, dude man, you feelin' alright gener said nothin' and continued to weep I caught papa gene ween

Oh little birdy (2x) I saw the little birdy sing he sang with glee and everything he sang for spring and he sang for me and everything was so happy I

Cough, cough I swear to god! Look! This is something new you've never heard before this. You better take a good look at your mind, fucker. I know what