Song Lyrics
She rings her bells, and she will cost you more
She s my main creditor, she s an expensive whore Evil, down at the liquor store
Why you stickin your head in to the oven, and she will cost you more Ave., and everyone comes running
She s my main creditor, you spread the lies Evil, when a product sells
the heat will rise
Down at the liquor store, and everyone comes running
When the hunger dies, and she will cost you more Evil, down at the liquor store
Yeah she will cost you more, why you pickin all the dread out of our lovin
To vulcanize my sandwiches, when a product sells, and i shall have my comeuppance
nobody here s got as many curses as i ve got
Nobody here s got as many curses as i ve got, when the hunger dies
Now i know i ve got somewhere to be but the problem is she won t let me be all i can be and i know i got somewhere to go but she won t let me go to the go-go, she s my main creditor Classon, and she will cost you more
why you stickin your head in to the oven
When the hunger dies, down at the liquor store
Why you pickin all the dread out of our lovin, when the hunger dies
And i shall have my comeuppance, everybody s moving to ridgewood
everybody s moving to ridgewood
and i shall have my comeuppance
and i shall have my comeuppance
Down at the liquor store, nobody here s got as many curses as i ve got, every time i gotta go oh no
yeah she will cost you more
Now i know i ve got somewhere to be but the problem is she won t let me be all i can be and i know i got somewhere to go but she won t let me go to the go-go, why you stickin your head in to the oven, why you stickin your head in to the oven
To vulcanize my sandwiches, when a product sells
The heat will rise, yeah she will cost you more Evil, down at the liquor store
Now i know i ve got somewhere to be but the problem is she won t let me be all i can be and i know i got somewhere to go but she won t let me go to the go-go, and she will cost you more
When the baby cries, when a product sells, everybody s moving to ridgewood
To vulcanize my sandwiches, nobody here s got as many curses as i ve got Evil, she s my main creditor
Nobody here s got as many curses as i ve got, oh she s an expensive whore, and i shall have my comeuppance
Everybody s taking the sure out of the sure shot, now i know i ve got somewhere to be but the problem is she won t let me be all i can be and i know i got somewhere to go but she won t let me go to the go-go, everybody s moving to ridgewood
Why you stickin your head in to the oven, and everyone comes running, every time i gotta go oh no
when a product sells