AsTheAncientHawaiiansUsedToSay - BONES

Hit the dope, then I go like Otto Rocket

We do it large, they Polly Pocket

Venue never big enough for the block

It’s hard to stop, I could never slow up

Up against a white wall I don’t show up

Ask about interests, I don’t know nothing

But breathing every day some way or another

The dash to the grave is the one I fell in love with

Lay my corpse down, but don’t you dare weep

When its time for me to sleep, wrap me up in organic sheets

Light me and give the world heat

When I’m gone, look at me as meat, feed me to the animals

In terms of doing, it’s the least I could do after all

We never gave a fuck about them

So why would they give a fuck about us?

We never gave a fuck about them

So why would they give a fuck about us?