Midnight candy four cups of coffee
I ate my breakfast with a side of eggs
I saw something in the jungle
Low in gear black mud on my legs
She was something stretch before me
Her arms into wings into pillbox heads
Can the side show wherever you go
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
How can I make you understand?
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
How can I make you understand?
A blue light shindig well I'm addicted
Killing black kettle is what they saw
I feel like something in the congo
Dead were the women not the warriors
Last great road show a canvas tilt go
Arms into wings into pillbox heads
Creep the high-go and keep the down low
Into the mind of a melting man
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
How can I make you understand?
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
How can I make you understand?
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
How can I make you understand?