Narcotic Farm
Come down lady, flying eight miles highYou got the soul and you don't even, don't even tryJet black tulip like a smoking gunYou got no rhythm but you know how to, know how to run
At the narcotic farm they will do you no harmHey, follow me downTo where the executioner will bring me back 'roundHey won't you follow me downTo where the executioner will bring me back 'round
Bitch slap beauty with a pygmy smileAin't got control but I know that you can dig my styleBlown out fuses with a new town scumYou got the rhythm but you know how to, know how to run
At the narcotic farm they will do you no harmAt the narcotic farm they will do you no harmHey, follow me downTo where the executioner will bring me back 'roundHey, won't you follow me downTo where the executioner will bring me back 'round