Extraordinary Magnitude

Extraordinary Magnitude - Chemical Woman lyrics

I was rock'n real close to the bass bin while look'n for a chick ta' put my face in when I saw a little hottie that looked so tight hoped that she was down ta' mack on all night alright from a distance she looked real thin so I swooped in, with a fat grin she smiled at me and I smiled back then off to the corner so that we could ... I said hi and then she went off talk'n so fast I thought she'd never stop then I quickly realized that she was tweak'n and reak'n, of crystal meth it was on her breath (Dude that chick smelled like feet!) when her spracker teeth leaned in ta' kiss me I dissed thee and prepared ta' flee (Buga, buga, bugack, bugack!) when she asked what was wrong she cold scratched her head just ta' get away, this is what I said: Chemical Woman ... stay away from me Chemical Woman ... go brush you teeth Chemical Woman ... go get some sleep Chemical Woman ... smoke your tweak! I spent a long time with a girlfriend we were best friends, until the bitter end (biatch!) happy two, forever true, I dug her never saw, her grinding jaw, I loved her she acted strange and I asked her why allergies and coffee beans is what she implied (Man how could you not know that chick was a basshead?) cause her nice behind, it kept me blind how could I tell she was addicted ta' coke smoke how could I know she was live'n ta' smoke coke too much love, like a tool I'm a real fool everybody knew except me cause I'm old school dank smoke'n, bowl toke'n, stoner I'm clueless (Yo we aint down with crack ho's!) and she knew this! after a while she seemed ta' hit a real low up all night anorexic like a bean pole gums flap, forever yap, nag happy, useless had ta' say goodbye her legs were look'n like toothpicks had ta' leave my lady sad and she's sad back told my lady she was shady brain fried she's whack Hook Why can't you fuck'n quit that... crystal meth? Don't you know that it will ruin your breasts? Why can't you fuck'n quit that... crack cocaine? Don't you see that you will ruin your brain? Why can't you fuck'n stop, smoking them rocks? Don't you know that you will lose what you got? (Bugack!) Strawberry! Strawberry! She's a mighty fine strawberry! Strawberry! Strawberry! She's a very, very strawberry! Strawberry! Strawberry! B-b-beatch!!!

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