Re-Hash Pipe - Intellectual

I can't help my feelings, I’ll go out of my mind

These players come to get me cause they'd like my behind

I can't love my business if I can’t get a trick

Down on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids

Oh, come on and kick me

(Whoa, whoa) Come on and kick me

(Whoa, whoa) You've got your problems

(Whoa, whoa) I've got my eyes wide

(Whoa, whoa) You've got your big G's

I've got my hash pipe

(Uh) I can't help my boogies, they get out of control

I know that you don't care but I want you to know

The knee-stocking flavor is a favorite treat

Of men that don’t bother with the taste of a teat

Oh, come on and kick me

(Whoa, whoa) Come on and kick me

(Whoa, whoa) You’ve got your problems

(Whoa, whoa) I've got my eyes wide

(Whoa, whoa) You’ve got your big G's

I've got my hash pipe

Oh, come on and kick me

(Whoa, whoa) Come on and kick me

(Whoa, whoa) You've got your problems

(Whoa, whoa) I’ve got my eyes wide

(Breakdown)

Go for the moon (W-w-wacko, w-w-wacko)

(Breakdown)

Go for the moon

I've got my hash pipe

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums

Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone

So while you're here in my arms

(I've got my hash pipe)

Let's make the most of the night

Like we're gonna die young

Bang, bang, knocking on the door

Another big bang, get down on the floor

We're gonna die young

Oh no, what do we do?

Don't look now, but I lost my shoe

We're gonna die young

I can't run and I can't kick

(I've got my hash pipe)

What's a matter, babe, are you feelin' sick?

Let's make the most of the night

What's a matter, what's a matter, what's a matter you?

What's a matter, babe, are you feelin' blue?

Like we're gonna die young