Six Ball Java Head
I wake up and poke a finger in my eye I turn to smash the clock and stumble bruising my thigh Time to run to the coffee shop My head needs just one more, another rush Open the door and fall on my face Now's not the time to comment my taste I turn around expecting the worst I got it and I got it in the groin What's yer problem? You disturbed me in my darkest dream What the hell? I think I'll beat you till you turn green Outta breath I'm gonna quit My water soaked leathers wont f***in fit My life was and still is a drag I wanna hide my head in a paper bag What's yer problem? You disturbed me in my darkest dream What the hell? I think I'll beat you till you turn green What's yer problem? You disturbed me in my darkest dream What the hell? I think I'll beat you till you turn green