Lyrics - Greasy Spoon by Nuts Can Surf

I got the peanut butter an the jam,an
I'm rockin an rollin in the sand,pointin pistols to my head,because a hard ass ninja is like dirty bread,strips on a diamond in the front,desert is solid cause of
Jaba the hut,play a storm call me on more time,rap master
Jim tap dancin on a land mine,teddybear night light and a greasy spoon,and
Fred and
Wilma droppin' acid in the bathroom,and my arm is in the fire place,all the phony phone calls they can't trace,an when
I'm lactose its not a gift,and the people got a problem about the snow drift,now my mind is in the clouds,watchin the soap cause the sky is gettin loud,oh yeah one more time,stole my charm but it wasn't a crime,it all was happening oh so quick,bologna carts were singin in the speed stick,the
Jello molds were runnin round my head,and
I suddenly got a feelin
I was better off dead,but the bed was talkin to me nice,shoved my feet on a side of rice.© 1995
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