Lyrics:
heard his lies before
If he comes by he'll be surprised
I'm locking my front door
I'm in the kiddie Pool with a garden hose
Out in my backyard
Looks
of who, why, or well
The cloths are on the line, its 99, I'm 9 years old, in the summertime
Just want drink from the garden hose Just want a drink ah don't
Beheaded, watch you spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes
Watch my girl friend come to the door
Chop off her head, she falls
Hos, hos
Hose in the garden
Plants need water for life to be starting
H20 makes green leaves grow
So you have some roses
With a pleasant aroma
Watch
the moat of the garden hose
We're venting spleens on your prying nose
Getting hold of public money
Serve the poor you know that's funny
Prophets crying with
Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos
Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos Hos
Hos, hos
Hose in the garden
Plants need water for life to be starting
H20
on the garden hose and
Aim it at the patio
Iced tea, you and me
Pink flamingo (kind of love)
Let the clothesline be our fortress
Gas up the tiki torches
Sun
the sand between our toes
Play around with the garden hose
Time to go outdoors
Tome to go outdoors
Smell the pretty flowers
Smell the soil and trees,
you spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes
Watch my girl friend come to the door
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor
it off,
Midnight train, wind against my face, yeah I'm leaping off,
Garden hose slips with fumes, yeah you're fuckin' sleeping off
Eyes dilated
money homies will put you ina coffin closed
Bitches ain't loyal suckin dick through a garden hose a garden hose
I can't fall for those
Riding in my own
hole through a garden hose
Om
Yus Queen
Om Om
Yus Queen
Om
Yus Queen
Om Om
Yus Queen
This Queen grow
Over lead throne
This Queen steamroll dreams when
night
Set it so baklava
Beau balaclava bite
Garden hose croquet crow overview
Gauntlet go gravity cold cologne
Briquette clone cell
Briquette clone cell
roll in the mud in our Sunday clothes
clean it off with a garden hose
we could build a whole new world
on a Sunday Afternoon
Growing up, well it sure
deflated every
Fire with a rose
That's just common courtesy
A garden hose
I took a number you at
Least said sorry
I want something different
I took a number
Take that! Take it!
I met a lady the other night
Who said her name was Taylor
She told me golf balls
Go through garden hose
And penis can be inhaler
Just like a garden hose
Nigga I'll wet u up
Them bullets flying My
Nigga
I set u up
Tell all your niggas Up there
That you catching up
They ask
Drying out your eyes with a garden hose
retreat into yourself where the darkness grows
All of those things that you keep in your mind
you better let
Working in gardens, thornless roses, fat men play with their garden hoses
Poolside laughter has a cynical bite, sausage speared by the cocktail satellite
speakers on the stove
Keep your karma close
You under oath, so keep it honest though
With the flows, I'm a garden hose
My art is cold with a heart of gold
made of poodles on a slice of garden hose
And a rather smelly jelly
Made of armadillo's toes
The jelly is delicious, but you have to hold your nose
the garden hose
Left her with the pokahose, got up and didn't say goodbye
Her face wrinkle up and froze
Why you leavin' so soon, supposed to
And ain't no
single room of my house
See those hacksaws? Very, very soon
One of them will be all mine
Guys with nametags walking down the aisles
Rows of garden
stealing gas
With a garden hose
Yeah, take that, honey!
This is the burnt out town
The city fathers have come to blows
It's out of their realm of reality
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