Cactus

She's gonna end it all tonight

6 rits and a rolled up windfield light

Ripped jeans, and gel in her hair

No love. Who cares?

But they want her hugs and drugs all night

She says

I wish they'd play more old school grooves

It's crap rap and auto fucking tune

Pearl Jam and Steely Dan

Makes me get up and dance

DF got killed by special K

She said, baby

Sleep on the mattress

Sweatin, shakin

You need more practice

Don't want, affection

You take the mattress

Lovin, and shakin

I said Sally sold my soul to the seashore

With a wet leg

And now she want it all

Sally sold my soul to the seashore

With a wet leg

And now she want it all

She's gonna end them all tonight

Cool kids nintendo 69

Cold hands try to dance

Free drinks in both her hands

She'll prick those Johns right in their eyes

Ayo, baby

Light up that matchstick

Gotta, torch it

Smoke it and hash it

Burning, gurning

Now pop another one

Shakin, squirmin

Not the only one

I said Sally sold my soul to the seashore

With a wet leg

And now she want it all

Sally sold my soul to the seashore

With a wet leg

And now she want it all

Sally sold my soul to the seashore