Wish I could believe

that it’s you, you’re the right one

Something’s up your sleeve

I don’t know and I’m not interested



You think you’re a saint

you’re a snob and you’re fickle

Seems to me that you are

just a root for a pickle I feel good

and you know I found another problem



I tell you I feel good

and you know

I found another problem

It’s my favorite drag



I’d be tickled pink

to be the fool who gets taken

Why put up a stink

when I know you’ll be fakin’ anyway

I just want a piece of your fruit

‘cause I like it

Baby take my flesh

hold it high and just spike it I feel good

and you know I found another problem



I tell you I feel good

and you know

I found another problem

It’s my favorite drag



And now it’s dead

and something’s wrong

I can’t put my finger on it

She’s ok, better than the one before



Isn’t it all right

Doesn’t it feel all right

Isn’t it all right

It’ll be all right

Wasn’t it there, got your fair share