Larry,
I'm such a much
Friends to shut you up before 9 in the morning
No one was this good or tight,
no one will escape tonight
The sun turned black,
her tongue's getting in trouble
Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing me,
robbing me
You could have been alright, had
to pick a fight, didn't you?
Oh,
you know Now your dreams have come,
we all can carry
on Believe them, still screaming,
getting in
trouble Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing
me, robbing me You're getting in trouble
Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing me,
robbing me
And you will be waiting when you come
back We have been planning your goodbyes
We won't be leaving any traces Nothing at all,
nothing at all,
nothing at all
Getting in trouble Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing me,
robbing me
Getting in trouble Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing me,
robbing me
Getting in trouble Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing me,
robbing me
Getting in trouble Up to your neck you shouldn't be robbing me,
robbing me