Back In the Game

Take your brother down to the sea Have a two's on a cigarette Young sons mosey it happily Learn facts on the soviets A crowded room that fits just three Takes four, do you connect? All this shit means fuck-all to me Long livers in the subsect So crazy Billy Jay Jones He robs banks just for the shits Man alone giggling, so stoned, pick up the phone 'Cause that money I lent, you said was just a loan You're danger prone With too much gel and a whiff of dad's cologne Leave me alone 'Cause now you're come down, and you've just gone lowered the tone But after about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game Thought he was done, man thought he was finished He's back up again But after about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game Thought he was done, man thought he was finished He's back up again With a tainted brain of intoxication, purple heart, smart ass Got on a transistor, said that you missed her Looking for selectors, and found no one better than you With brother, boy's blue, kick up the old, take up an avenue And talk like you do or you do Kicking up time, 'cause now you comes down And it's for who the bells toll After about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game Thought he was done, man thought he was finished He's back up again And after about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game Thought he was done, man thought he was finished He's back up again