Texty:
L7 Bricks Are Heavy

My diet pill is wearing off My diet pill is wearing off 'Cause we're just in the bed Sewn in the sheets with thread The twins are in the car The frying

Come on over It's getting late It's time to fish No time to cut bait Ghoulish passion you inspire With your kind of trouble I'll never tire Monster (

I met a skinhead named Scrap He lived in my friend?s garage Everyday he?s shaking that spray paint can And comes out seeing stars Grab a paper bag like

the buds they were glisten, Rollin' cones all day, runnin' round underground, Bobby's bud's are where I stay and I'm the Size of an Ant, Where Are We

the buds they were glisten, Rollin' cones all day, runnin' round underground, Bobby's bud's are where I stay and I'm the Size of an Ant, Where Are We