I'll play your fav'rite song, darlin'. We can rock it all night long, darlin'. 'Cause I've got love, darlin', Love, sweet love, darlin'. Mellow mood
Windy, windy Looking for a better home Gotta be, gotta be Running out of light bulbs Crowded, crowded Open to a waste can Yellow car, yellow car Better
In the time of chimpanzees, I was a monkey Butane in my veins and I'm out to cut the junkie With the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables Dog
Alcohol on my hands I got plans to ditch myself and get outside Dancing women, throwing plates Decapitating their laughing dates Swirling chickens caught
I ain't got no inclination Give away my sweet sensation Sleepin' in an old tool shed Scumbag cryin' on his pillow When you wanna be with me then we will
{This is song two on the album This is the album right here Burn the album} Tonight the city is full of morgues And all the toilets are overflowing There
Yo, homey don't play like that ? Hey, mr. asshole, what's your dirty hassle Sitting in your castle, judging everyone You're actin' like it's chill When
Come on motherfucker put your clothes on come on You lousy puke Fuck you Why don?t you call your mommy? You?re a fucking drunk Yeah I?m a fucking drunk
One more time I was born in this hotel Washing dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Trying hard not to think Lay it on to the dawn Everything
Judge me on the inside With a finger full of gravy Wanna get you on the sofa Lady, wanna shake and bake me Pocket full of blood And gotcha on a mound
Put me in a hole in the ground With the money and the towel And the women, all runnin' around Can't complain about the mess Momma killed the only dress
She took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment She's got dried up flowers, flaky skin A beaded necklace and a bottle
Baby mellow my mind Make me feel like a schoolboy on goodtime Jugglin' nickels and dimes Satisfied with the fish on the line I've been down the road
Hello little darling, ain't no need to worry Feels right in my arm now Why go home, be all alone? But if the sun shines, know that's because of you Just
I'm just mad about Saffron Saffron's mad about me I'm just mad about Saffron She's just mad about me They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They
You're on my fingers, you're on my paper We're close but far, here we are, there you are You're on my weak heart, my heart is tissue My heart's a scar
Wanna get lost in the mellow, mellow of my mind Chop a tree, pay the cost I rather have a glass of you that's fine Come on over baby 'round 7, chill in
I left my street I'm a guillotine Pullin' away, in my machine Where have I been now? Not you Shootin' stars in my left arm It's an alcohol low Givin'