Freaky Be Funky

by Ghosty Boy

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muserachelrose Why do I love this simple everything Ghosty touches is music gold to my funky soul! Keep up the good work man! Much love xoxox Favorite track: Play with Fire (Home).
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released October 13, 2018

Produced by Eric Hogg and Ghosty

Mixed and Mastered by Eric Hogg at Soma Sound
Drum Engineering by Adam Sutherland at Infinite Studios

Art design and concept by Ghosty and Di Sevrin
Graphic Design by William Beachy at Go Media
Additional Graphic Design by Evan Pine

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Track Name: Intro (The Stump Speech)
Introduction (The Stump Speech)
(Ghosty)

Di Sevrin:

Ladies and Gentlemen
Lovers and Fighters

Could you please welcome to the stage
That funky freak himself

The one...
The only...

...Ghosty Boy

Ghosty:

Yeah said I'm kicking back in my rocking chair
Oh so cynically I stare
at these charlatans
spinning their webs upon the screen

Yeah I've seen them come
I've seen them go
Like actors at the Broadway show
But I

But I know better
than to let them get to me

But then I see this kid
Step up to the microphone
and I swear
He looks me straight up in the eye


Yeah through the tubes
and through the screen
in my living room
and I do believe that there uh...

...There just might be
something to this guy

He said
"Is anybody out there fed up with all the lies
The broken promises and empty words?"

He said
"People, I am just like you
Yeah I'm fucking pissed off too
So if you're with me
Then let your voice be heard..."
Track Name: Hijack this Generation
Hijack this Generation
(Ghosty)

You are listening to Funk Rebel Radio
Parental discretion is advised

...fire it up...

People
Are you ready
For the dawn of a new age?

Land-Ho!

I'm gonna to write my name
In gasoline
Fire it up
Yeah, burn baby
Burn for me

No looking back
No exit here
And we never say die
Freak out
No fear

Ripping off record companies
And bringing the industry to it's knees
Rob from the rich
And give to the bored
Breaking the stereotypes
And taking the world by storm

Seven black rogues
From seven bad dreams
And what began as
A band of vigilantes became
A party of rebels
A family of freaks
So come along now
Sing a song with me

All my freak brothers
All my freak sisters
All the freak punks
And all the freak bitches

All the freak boys
And all the freak girls
And all the freaky people
All around the world

Let's Hijack this Generation
Hijack this Generation

Seven black rogues
From seven red stars
And we never look back
Because the future is ours
Hell yeah I put my faith in the funk
Freak out, no fear
We can take these punks

Deconstruct corporate infastructure
The old ways are done
And your days are numbered
We're breaking it down
So look out below
Freak out, no fear
Yeah, here we go

All my freak brothers
All my freak sisters
All the freak punks
And all the freak bitches

All the freak boys
And all the freak girls
And all the freaky people
All around the world

Let's Hijack this Generation
Hijack this Generation

Now we have
A voice of our own
In the lines of communication
We were silenced by the empire
But the day of defiance has come

Reject your cynical legacy
We're making our own
That's why we're taking control
Of this generation

Hijack this generation

Freak out
No fear
Yeah,
Here we go
Track Name: War On Drugs
War on Drugs
(Ghosty)

I said the war on drugs
Ain't nothing but a racket, man
It keeps the poor kids poor
And it keeps the black kids down
It keeps the power corrupt
It keeps the pigs good and fat
While the poor kids go to prison
The upper class is kicking back

Go

Said I've been thinking about the way
That the planet spins
And I've been thinking
About this fucked up world we live in

And I've been thinking about them
Locking up all these poor black thugs
And now I'm thinking its time to talk
About the war on drugs

Cause the problem is
As it seems to be
Speaking strictly statistically
3 out of 4 drug offenders
Sent to prison are black
Now could you tell me, brother
What the fuck is up with that?

And about 1 out of 5
Prisoners in the US are drug offenders
And at least half of those arrests
Are pot-smokers

Man I can't believe
They still lock people up
For smoking weed

Now tell me why the fuck
You want to throw
A harmless marijuana smoker
Into prison

Man, it's embarrassing
But I guess that's justice
In the land of the free

Cause the
War on drugs
Ain't nothing but a racket man
It keeps the poor kids poor
And it keeps the black kids down

It keeps the power corrupt
It keeps the pigs good and fat
And while the poor kids go to prison
The upper class is kicking back

We're taking it back
We're taking it back
We're taking it back now to 1936

Does anybody remember refer madness?

Now get this:
Apparently weed is the reason
That white women get raped
By Satanic jazz musicians

And if think it's cause
People were stupid back then

Well the fact is
The propaganda started a trend
That continues now
To this very day
Fear and racism

That's the way that they
Manipulate the public
Toward mass paranoia

Now fast forward to that
Special message Nixon signed
Back in 1969

And so the war on drugs was born
And billions of tax dollars blown
The prison population in the states explodes

Set those people free
They ain't criminals

Cause the war on drugs
Ain't nothing but a racket man
It keeps the poor kids poor
And it keeps the black kids down

It keeps the power corrupt
It keeps the pigs good and fat
While the poor kids go to prison
The upper class is kicking back
Well just set them free

Well it's all over now
Justice has prevailed
Looks like that War on Drugs has failed

Let's be real for a minute, man
What's the score?
Looks like there's more drugs now
Then there ever was before

So let's
Light that Victory joint up now
Take a hit brother
Pass it around

I said I dedicate the drugs I'm about to do
To the cops and the preachers
And the judges too

To the politicians and the CIA
To the baby boomers with one foot in the grave
The paranoid parents and the teachers too
Heads up, light it up
This blunts for you

So let's pop these pills
And drop these shrooms
Let's take these shots
And drink this booze

Let's hit these lines up just for fun
No, we don't stop
Until the party's done

And the sun comes up
And the guests are gone
Except one dude passed out on the lawn

But we're winning the war
Its a brand new day

So fuck it, light up

It's time to celebrate
Track Name: Protest Music
Protest Music
(Ghosty/Matt Bass)

Ghosty:

The Black rogues are back again
Kicking.
Fucking.
Ass.

Playing it with the fire
of the sonic defiance
Funk V
The brotherhood
The alliance

The world will be what we make it
We aint gonna get kicked around by
Redneck racist assholes

Fuck 'em
Bury them all

When we be kicking out them rebel songs
Come on

Protest music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Porno music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Pyro music
Turn it up, Spread the word

Di Sevrin and Ghosty:

I said I want to see chaos
Fire in the streets
A bunch of funky motherfuckers
Rioting to the beat
Not the redneck rythym of the police baton
But a better, brighter, prouder rebel song

White boy coming with the
V I G I L A N T E
Revolutionary
Yo
Fuck the industry
Just let your soul fly free

Protest music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Pyro music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Porno music
Turn it up, Spread the word

It's Vigilante music
Turn it up, Spread the word

Let me tell you something:

Man, these talking heads on the television screen
They're just there to spread lies and propaganda
And sell you another one of their dumbass wars
Or sell you another one of their phony fucking elections

These motherfuckers are never gonna come clean
Ever.

Protest music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Pyro music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Porno music
Turn it up, Spread the word

Yeah Protest music

Turn it up, Spread the word

Protest Music
(Ghosty/Matt Bass)

Ghosty:

The Black rogues are back again
Kicking.
Fucking.
Ass.

Playing it with the fire
of the sonic defiance
Funk V
The brotherhood
The alliance

The world will be what we make it
We aint gonna get kicked around by
Redneck racist assholes

Fuck 'em
Bury them all

When we be kicking out them rebel songs
Come on

Protest music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Porno music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Pyro music
Turn it up, Spread the word

Di Sevrin and Ghosty:

I said I want to see chaos
Fire in the streets
A bunch of funky motherfuckers
Rioting to the beat
Not the redneck rythym of the police baton
But a better, brighter, prouder rebel song

White boy coming with the
V I G I L A N T E
Revolutionary
Yo
Fuck the industry
Just let your soul fly free

Protest music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Pyro music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Porno music
Turn it up, Spread the word

It's Vigilante music
Turn it up, Spread the word

Let me tell you something:

Man, these talking heads on the television screen
They're just there to spread lies and propaganda
And sell you another one of their dumbass wars
Or sell you another one of their phony fucking elections

These motherfuckers are never gonna come clean
Ever.

Protest music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Pyro music
Turn it up, Spread the word
Porno music
Turn it up, Spread the word

Yeah Protest music

Turn it up, Spread the word
Track Name: White Devils
White Devils
(Ghosty)

Well I'm a white boy
In a black uniform
And I'm a blues song
From a time long gone

And life is short
But I'm not sure
If the devil will be waiting
At the end of the song

So we blaze on
Riding through the streets tonight
And we watch the city
Burn by the starlight
And we dance with the devil
By the pale moonlight
And we ride on
And we ride high

So get ready my rebels
For bad cops and white devils
Bury your god
We're going to burn that flag
Everybody, rise up rebels
On we ride

And it's been a long, long day
And I got a lot of regrets
And my god
Have you forgotten about your subjects?

And it's been a rough week
Man I've had a tough year
I'm so tired
Of trying to pretend I belong here

And I could tell you stories
Brother, that you wouldn't believe
Man, I've known amazing people
I've done crazy things
And I'm going to tell my tale now
Cause I might not have long

Because the devil could be waiting
At the end of the song

So we blaze on
Riding through the streets tonight
And we watch the city burn
By the starlight

And we dance with the devil
Brother, I believe
That we can ride on
And ride free

So get ready my rebels
For bad cops and white devils
Bury your god
Were going to burn that flag
Everybody rise up
Rebels, on we ride

Well I said this life
Has been one crazy messed up ride
Wherever I go in this world
It's been do or die

Whatever I want
Nothing ever comes without a fight
And so we ride on
And we ride high

I swindled millions
But I got away with every dime
I've been a villain
But believe me
Brother I've done my time
I've been a player
All the world's a stage
From Vaudeville to Broadway

And I've been a dealer
In my younger days
Selling beats and rhymes
Lullabyes and cocaine
Yeah, I've been broke
And I've seen hard times
But a beggar
He don't pay for a piece of mind

And I've seen peace
And I've seen war
I've seen that angel
When she washed up upon the shore

Yes, I've known amazing people
I've done crazy things, baby
I've known love
And the pain it brings

And I swayed at the end
of the hangman's rope
Yes I've been a heartbreaker
and I've had mine broke

Sewed the pieces back together
like some freaky Frankenstein
Now I'm a punk rock prophet
in a suit and tie

And if redemption is in a song
then maybe this one is mine

So lover come along
And meet me on the other side
Because were doomed to die
But baby, come that day
I'll look the devil in the eye
and he'll hear me say

That we blazed on
Riding through the streets all night
And we watched the city burn
By the starlight
And we're sick and tired of fighting
Brother I believe
That we can ride on
And ride free

Yeah we blazed on
Riding through that street all night
And we watched the world burn
By the firelight

And we rise
Like angels into the sky
Grabbing at the Heavens
Through the devil's lies

So we blaze on
Riding through the streets all night
And we watch the city burn
By the firelight

So let's dance with the devil, baby
I believe
That we can ride on
And we ride free

So get ready my rebels
For bad cops and white devils

Bury your god
Were going to burn that flag
Everybody rise up
Rebels on we ride

Rebels, on we ride....
Track Name: The Stump Speech (Part II)
The Stump Speech (Part II)
(Ghosty)

We got Judler, Nigel Strange, M-Bass
Joshy B and of course my homegirl Di

Ladies and gentleman, rich or poor
Let me tell you:
My campaign platform
Is built on a foundation of honest lies

Yeah kinky parties all day long
Through the night let the raves roll on
And we sugar coat it all with them fat basslines

Yeah I promise Purple 3-piece suits
And for the ladies
Knee high leather boots
Limo service from New York all the way to New Zealand

Tax breaks for the lower class
An 8-ball on every hookers ass
And a disco ball on every ceiling
Track Name: Ghetto Blaster
Ghetto Blaster
(Ghosty)

Come up, come up

Well the greatest day so far
Was the day that I quit my job
Cause I flipped my boss off
Ditched him
Walked off
All cool and collected, calm

Because I got my Ghetto Blaster
And I'm feel I'm electrified
I'm thinking maybe
There's a better way to get by

Come on

Bless me with the fire
Cuz I'm living it up, yeah
Work for what I got
And I'm not giving it up

Protect me when I walk along these alleyways
Hustling, I'm rushing
I've been at it for days

But the best was the star
Shining in my sky
Catch it in my fingers
Like a firefly

But the taxi's coming soon
To take it all away
And I'm waking up tommorow just wondering

Just how loud could this ghetto blaster play?

Build it up again
She said this beat's the baddest
Give me the pill and I'm lost in song
Get up I feel I'm electrical

Breaking up I can't make out beneath the static
Get up I feel I'm electrical
Get up I feel I'm electrical


Hold up
And let me tell you a tale about a younger me
A broke punk with just a boombox and a dream
But I got a bottomless will
When a better man than I
Once said
"When you stop dreaming it's time to die"

And I still I gotta long way to go
I never give up or let up
My will is my vehicle

I'm refusing to fold
because I'm choosing to feel
the funky music that could heal my soul

Look out

Bless me with the fire
Cuz I'm living it up, yeah
Work for what I got
And I'm not giving it up
Protect me when I walk along these alleyways
Hustling, I'm rushing
I've been at it for days

But the best was the star
Shining in my sky
Catch it in my fingers
Like a firefly
But the taxi's coming soon
To take it all away
And I'm waking up tommorow just wondering

Just how loud could this ghetto blaster play?

1...2...3...

Build it up again
She said this beat's the baddest
Give me the pill and I'm lost in song
Get up I feel I'm electrical

Breaking up I can't make out beneath the static
Get up I feel I'm electrical
Get up I feel I'm electrical

...making out beneath the static...
Track Name: Laundry Day
Laundry Day
(Ghosty)

Well I wake up in the morning
About a quarter to ten
And it's laundry day
Imma do my laundry, man

I'm sippin mocha
trip on over to the laundromat
But then my pulse stops
Like the bomb just dropped

What do I see?
A girl
Big blue eyes
Beautiful down to her
Black thigh highs

And I'm feeling freaky
So just for the hell of it
I ask her
"Do you mix the roughs in with the delicates?"

She says

Lily Fawn:

"I like to mix it up
I slip the black knickers in with the furry cuffs
Spin cycle all the things back into the basket"

"Wow, you're fucked up,
But somewhat
I find it attractive"

Now I always say the wrong thing
At just the wrong time
So I ask her
"Could you help me format my hard drive?"

But who would of guessed
The bitch said yes!
But before we go
Could you tell me something I just don't get?

Why does freaky be funky be sexy?
And why does sexy be funky be freaky?


Said I
Show up to her house about a quarter to 8
Got a pocket full of party favours
Cause we'll be up late

We're strokin and stripping and making out
All the way on up to her room
Now quiet on the set
While I set the mood

Lit so many candles
It was like London 1666
Her pussy cat is watchin while we pour the whisky mix

Hit the lights, draw the drapes
Press record on the camera
Holy fuck
Her toybox is like a torture chamber

On the floor her tank top
And the black thigh highs
It took a half a fucking hour
To get the things untied

I got my top hat, not certain what that's for
But suddenly we hear a knock at the door

It's like
"Hey sis, I need to borrow your car"
Hey yo, you like it where I'm going with the story so far?

So she invited her in
Lovely!
The night can begin

Oh good lord let the laundry spin

Why does freaky be funky be sexy?
Because sexy be funky be freaky

Well why does sexy be funky be freaky?
Because freaky be funky be sexy

Wow.

Oh god damn
Good lord
I confess
Freaky baby she ain't faking man
We're making a mess

The pussy cat knocking over the candles
And Whoa!

"No, I don't know
how the whisky bottle
ended up in your asshole"

"But Jesus Christ,
This bed is on fire"

"I know"

"No, I mean for really fucking real
The fucking bed is on fire, yo!"

"Who cares, don't stop
We're going all the way"

Goddammit
I love laundry
I love laundry day

I'm thinking every day
Could be laundry day
Track Name: Big Gay Orgy in the Sky
Big Gay Orgy in the Sky
(Ghosty/J.Boudreau/J.Mackay/M.Bass/N.Strange)

Good evening ladies and gentleman
Tonight it is my pleasure to share with you
A tale of justice, compassion and equality

But most of all
A tale of love

Well I'd like to introduce our protagonist
They call her Juliana

But she just likes to go by Joe.

She run away
to get away from her daddy

He's a self righteous homophobe
But he can hide behind his bible

Daddy says:
There ain't no heaven for you, Joe
If you're gonna want to keep
Licking vagina

And Joe says

Lily Fawn:

"Almighty Jesus
Lord, tell me why
Tell me why...

Why do I feel this way?
Where will I
Go when I
Die?"

Well Joe she pray
But she can't help the way
She wants to be with Ali

We all fear Hell
But Ali smells
like pot-pourri
The sea
And honey

Well Jesus comes to
To Joe's bedside
And he says
"Have no fear, my child"

Jesus said

"Don't worry Joe
Because when you die
We got a rainbow
You can ride on"

You know why?

Cause it's a

Big
Gay
Orgy

Up in the sky
In the sky

Almighty Jesus loves you
Loves you and I

Said its a Big Gay Orgy
Way, way up in the sky

And we are all God's children
And we are all the same
And we are all God's children

And we'll all be saved

Because it's a big gay orgy
Way, way up
In the sky
Track Name: Sinners
Sinners
(Ghosty/Judson Mackay/Matt Bass/Di Sevrin)

Well there's devils in this city
And there's devils in this room
And there's a storm on the horizon
And it'll be coming this way soon

And all you bastards
And sinners
And sodomites
And non-believers
And cheaters
Will see the light
And God will damn you
to suffer
In the afterlife

Lest you get on your knees and repent

Oh lord
Let that black sky light up

Yes I preach the word of Jesus
And I preach the word of God
And those words come from an ancient book
And that ancient book is law

See all you bastards
And sinners and sodomites
And non-believers and cheaters
Will see the light

And God will damn you to suffer
In the afterlife

Lest you get on your knees
And Repent!

Oh lord
Let the black sky light up
Oh lord
Light that black sky right up

Di Sevrin:

Black sheep and white sheep
Rams, wolves and shepards of the flock
Who among you are sinners?

We have flown from the garden of Eden
Let us feast upon this fruits of this land
Follow me into temptation

Lust for the flesh of thy neighbor
Envy the fruits of their labor
Succumb to the greed that glitters like gold
Lavish in the excess of endless gluttony
Revel in the sloth that decimates nations

Take pride in all that you are
Let us become our own salvation from judgement

Ignite the waves that burn within your soul
Destroy all that stands between us
And our truest selves

Black sheep
White sheep
Rams, wolves and shepards of the flock
Who among you are sinners?

Oh lord
Let the black sky light up

...repent, repent...
Track Name: Play with Fire (Home)
Play with Fire (Home)
(Ghosty)

She said
My car won't start
And my job just sucks
And I think I hate my boyfriend

Man I'm stressed out
From living cheque to cheque
My makeup's a mess
Just like everything else

And I'm so god damn disheartened

But the shattered glass is gone from the floor
From where she flipped out and snapped the night before
But that red wine stain just won't come clean
And she's trying not to scream

Man, there's gotta be something better here for me

Well we can
Play in the Fire
Let's dance in the storm
And we'll never get tired
And we'll never get bored
And we'll never be lonely
And we'll never grow old
When we get home

She said I smoke too much
I think skinny jeans suck
And I feel like I don't belong here

And her daddy just called and said go back to school
Cause you'll never make it as an artist

She let a beat up vinyl record play
And she close her eyes
And she drift away
And I just want to grab her by the hair
And stare into her eyes
and say
That it doesn't have to be this way

Well we can
Play in the Fire
Let's dance in the storm
And we'll never get tired
And we'll never get bored
And we'll never go hungry
And we'll never grow old
When we get home

We'll ride Saturn's rings
And surf satellites
And everything is going to be alright

We'll live forever
And we'll never die
Until the stars explode in the sky

Well we can

Play in the Fire
Let's dance in the storm
And we'll never get tired
And we'll never get bored
And we'll never be lonely
And we'll never grow old
When we get home

And we'll make love in a lake of fire and blood
When we get home

When we get home
Track Name: Never Say Die
Never Say Die
(Ghosty)

Never give it my best when I sing
No I reach deep
And rip the words right out of my chest

Ain't no rest for the wicked
So wreck it
like it's your last breath
Cause every day that you live
Could be the day of your death

And yet I feel like I'm about to blow
So I cock the shotgun
Line the shot up let's go

But when the music hits
That's when I feel like I'm back in control
Like I could reach through the speakers
And just touch your soul

And I feel no pain
I fear nothing
Never say die

Living in poverty
Growing up without a father go figure
My father figures were freaks
Rock stars and drug dealers

Raised by music
My mama's trying to pay rent
Nearly lose it
Thinking about the way that it went

Dead broke
Out on my ass
Struggling with the addictions
To sex
Drugs
Rock'n'roll
Alcoholism
Depression
Feeling like my time is running out
Suicidal
Fuck it
I'mma put the gun in my mouth

And all the voices they say
That it will be okay
And I know its true
Because I know I finally found the way

Click.
Bang!

My brain becomes a blood stain
I'll never have to feel anything ever again

And I feel no pain
I fear nothing
Never say die

When I sing
Man I never give it my best
I reach deep
Rip the fucking lyrics out of my chest

Every day that I live
Could be the day of my death
So I sing every song
Like I'm singing it with my last breat

But I'm stressed
Man, I feel like I'm about to blow
So I cock the shotgun
Line the shot up
Let's go

But when the music hits
Feels like I'm back in control
Like I could reach through the speakers
And just touch your soul

That's why we play, that's why we entertain
Cause in that moment we escape the pain
And in that moment I'm no longer me
And it's that moment when I'm finally free

That's why we play
That's why we entertain
Cause in that moment
We escape the pain
And in that moment
I'm no longer me

And it's that moment when

I'm finally free

Never say die.



Never Say Die
(Ghosty)

Never give it my best when I sing
No I reach deep
And rip the words right out of my chest

Ain't no rest for the wicked
So wreck it
like it's your last breath
Cause every day that you live
Could be the day of your death

And yet I feel like I'm about to blow
So I cock the shotgun
Line the shot up let's go

But when the music hits
That's when I feel like I'm back in control
Like I could reach through the speakers
And just touch your soul

And I feel no pain
I fear nothing
Never say die

Living in poverty
Growing up without a father go figure
My father figures were freaks
Rock stars and drug dealers

Raised by music
My mama's trying to pay rent
Nearly lose it
Thinking about the way that it went

Dead broke
Out on my ass
Struggling with the addictions
To sex
Drugs
Rock'n'roll
Alcoholism
Depression
Feeling like my time is running out
Suicidal
Fuck it
I'mma put the gun in my mouth

And all the voices they say
That it will be okay
And I know its true
Because I know I finally found the way

Click.
Bang!

My brain becomes a blood stain
I'll never have to feel anything ever again

And I feel no pain
I fear nothing
Never say die

When I sing
Man I never give it my best
I reach deep
Rip the fucking lyrics out of my chest

Every day that I live
Could be the day of my death
So I sing every song
Like I'm singing it with my last breat

But I'm stressed
Man, I feel like I'm about to blow
So I cock the shotgun
Line the shot up
Let's go

But when the music hits
Feels like I'm back in control
Like I could reach through the speakers
And just touch your soul

That's why we play, that's why we entertain
Cause in that moment we escape the pain
And in that moment I'm no longer me
And it's that moment when I'm finally free

That's why we play
That's why we entertain
Cause in that moment
We escape the pain
And in that moment
I'm no longer me

And it's that moment when

I'm finally free

Never say die.
Track Name: Angel Wings
Angel Wings
(Ghosty)

- Dedicated to Bria Magnin-Forster -

Sweet little angel
Fly on up to me
Can't believe this cute thing
No more than 18

She flutter
She sparkle
In that streetlight glow

But this ain't no place for angels
So take your sweet ass home

She said

Lily Fawn:

I see the way you roll
I see the way you ride
I see a crooked road
But you could be my guide

There's a devil in your soul
I see it in your eyes
I'll be your Marilyn Monroe
And never leave your side

She said

Teach me how to swim
And teach me how to fly
Baby kiss them angel wings goodbye

Love is in the water, love is in the sky
Baby kiss them angel wings goodbye

Teach me how to roll and teach me how to ride
Baby kiss them angel wings goodbye

So welcome
To the world of expensive thrills
We got penthouses and Prada
We got powders and bills
We got rocks to make you pretty
We got rocks to burn
But you got bills to pay
And a lot to learn

But you said you like it
Said you like it a lot
Well come on now, sweet thing
Cause we're on the clock

And work it on that block
Yeah, work it all night long
You'd best have my cut
Before the morning comes

She said

Teach me how to swim
And teach me how to fly
Baby kiss them angel wings goodbye

Love is in the water, love is in the sky
Baby kiss them angel wings goodbye

Teach me how to roll and teach me how to ride
Baby kiss them angel wings goodbye

Baby
Kiss them
Angel wings

Goodbye

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