we dance like moonbeams on waves
hand in hand like lyrical pains
there's nothing more to gain
all that once was has gone down in the drain
that's were we glisten the most
when our hands are at each others throats
we're stuck in our castles surrounded by moats
alligators and terminators
all surround me say hello to my personal exterminators
bam bam pow shot down see you laters
uh no not laters hell no bitch i aint going to hell with you
i'll smoke doobie and rise higher than the blue
because you see when the high sets in that's when things become true
then you'll see what it is that we do
where our words come from derived from the heart too
you see why we're so attracted even though all we do is bash faces in
not with our fist but with the words that we be sayin'
ouch it hurts so much more than blows to my face
or for the matter any other place.
we are a perfect match made in hell
and man that sits with me so well.