Bijou Phillips - I Never Shot The President lyrics

One thousand nine hundred ninety something years after Christ

The price, won't suffice, in the end

Your man is gone

You're broken down

Who's around to hold your hand

You're sleeping around, you're sleeping around again

You, almost

Know everything, everything knows you

Almost, know everything

Everything knows you

You're hard, she's funny

She likes to count your money

You squeeze, say please

She's got you on your knees

You joker, you soaker

She's sleeping with your chauffeur

He'll drive her, he'll drive her

Places you don't go

You, almost

Know everything, everything knows you

Almost, know everything

Everything knows

What you don't know is just how much you don't know

What you don't know is just how much you don't know

What you don't know, I never shot the president, no

You tried, lied

Gonna whip your backside

Down to the floor, out the door

Don't come around here no more

What your selling I ain't buying

What you talkin' bitch stop lying

I swear, I could care

Now I gotta go fix my hair

You, almost, know everything, everything knows you

Almost, know everything, everything knows you

Almost, know everything, everything knows you

Almost, know everything, everything knows

I never shot the president, no