Tres Las - Oedipus

I’m in my prime, but most the time

I kick your heels while I’m standing in line

Help me please, I want you on your knees

I drop so hard, I shake the leaves in the trees

I’ve got a voice too powerful to stop

I’m gonna have to fuck my way to the top

Lord, I must bust open the crust

And keep your body moving with the flesh and the lust

And if you like what I’ve got

Getcha just enough

I guess I’ve got to, got to, got, got!

La la la…

I sing along when I drink in the afternoon

La la la…

I get it good when I spend all my time with you

La la la…

I want a lipstick lover, rolling undercover

Sipping lemonade and keeping me clean

Yeah, I’m alright, it’s just a little fight

A little scratch, a gash that doesn’t even bleed

I stomp my bounce beats on sun drenched valley streets

I’ve got you pulling up the pavement with the soles of your feet

I’m a live wire, five star apathetic fool

I’ve got my money on my mind 'cause that’s the rule

La la la…

I sing along when I drink in the afternoon

La la la…

I get it good when I spend all my time with you

La la la…

I sing along when I drink in the afternoon

La la la…