Lyrics - Cokane In My Brain by Dillinger
Hey
Jim
Jimjust a minute y'all
I want to ask you something
I want you to spell something for me
Jim
Can you do that ?
Sure
John.
But
I want you to spell for me
New
York.
Johnwhy do you ask me to do that ?
I just want you to spell
New
York
Jim.
Well alright
I'm gonna go ahead man.
New
Yorkthat's
N-
E-
W
Y-
O-
R-
K manno
Jimyou've made a mistake
Jim
I'm gonna teach you the right wayand the proper way to spell
New
York.
Well go ahead
John.
A knifea forka bottle and a corkthat's the way we spell
New
York
Jim.
You see
I'm a dynamite.
So all you got to do is hold me tightbecause
I'm out a sight you know.
Because
I'm dynamite.
But everytime
I walk in the rain.
Mano man
I feel a pain
I feel a burnin' painkeep on burningin my bloody brain.
I've got cokane running around my brain
I've got cokane running around my brain.
I want to dig me soul brothers and sisters
I want you to hold me tight cause
I'm a dynamite
I got cokane in my brain.
No matter where
I treat my guestsyou seethey always like my kitchen best'cause
I've cokane running around my braincokane running around my brain yea.
Hey
Jim
Jimwhere is
Jim man ?
I want to tell you soethin'
I want to tell you somethin'
I want you to spell for me
New
Yorkcome on
Jimhow you spell
New
York ?
A knifea forka bottle and a corkthat's the way we spell
New
York right onout of sight man right ono right on.
Yeah right on.
Man oh man
I run around
I've got to read the setting sun'cause
I've got cokane
A whole lota whole lot of cokane man.
Running around my brainrunning around my braincokanecokanerunning around my brain yeah.
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