I found my Religion

In a pound of grass

My life ain't that bitchin'

It's Anesthetized

Oh it don't look good

And you don't know me

While we ride together now

Here to make a scene we don't wanna turn the music down

I headed into the kitchen

What a surprise

Overcooked the chicken

And now its burned

Oh it don't look good

I'm going hungry

While we ride together now

Here to make a scene

We don't wanna turn the music down

Edith, your lips sweet

While we ride together now

Here to make a scene

We don't wanna turn the music down