My Arena

1996, little trouble girl, geffen
Pass me a joint
Its time to anoint
The fortune is sun
As cosmic exploits
Spark that shit up Oh yah
Get me a beer
I feel kind of queer
I want to get fuck up Poor me a fuckin tall one
Oh yah
Take off your clothes
But leave on your shoes
You smell like a rosary
And you look like a jew
You drunk all my wine girl
An empty bottle is nothing but trouble
Another bottle and make it a double
Were getting thirsty
Nowhere to go Nothing to do Nowhere to go With someone like you
Nothing to do Theres nothing thats new
But no one is home
Theres no one like you
No one to see
Nothing to say
No one to go No one to stay
No one is home
No one is home
Theres no one like you
Never alone
Nowhere to go Nothing to do Nothing to say
Theres no one like you
Nowhere to go Nowhere to go With nothing to do Theres no place like home
Pass me a qual
Lets do it and done it I think I like you
I think I drank you
Pass me the vacuum