Testo di Scene

Mary's in the house, look what she's cooking She bought herself a gram of cocaine Well she don't know, but I've been watching She lit the torch, and there she goes again While we're all loaded on the back porch Been sipping bourbon all day Can't get this bitch to stop her talking She's done a track of rails and now I say Scene from my kind of browsers The sun peaking in the sky High, like I was intended You know, you know I like to stare awhile You know what I'm living is the good life I've done it all, I do it still Cuz I won't last through tomorrow My body was made for me to kill