I Never Shot The President Lyrics
One thousand nine hundred ninety something years after ChristThe price, won't suffice, in the endYour man is goneYou're broken downWho's around to hold your handYou're sleeping around, you're sleeping around againYou, almostKnow everything, everything knows youAlmost, know everythingEverything knows youYou're hard, she's funnyShe likes to count your moneyYou squeeze, say pleaseShe's got you on your kneesYou joker, you soakerShe's sleeping with your chauffeurHe'll drive her, he'll drive herPlaces you don't goYou, almostKnow everything, everything knows youAlmost, know everythingEverything knowsWhat you don't know is just how much you don't knowWhat you don't know is just how much you don't knowWhat you don't know, I never shot the president, noYou tried, liedGonna whip your backsideDown to the floor, out the doorDon't come around here no moreWhat your selling I ain't buyingWhat you talkin' bitch stop lyingI swear, I could careNow I gotta go fix my hairYou, almost, know everything, everything knows youAlmost, know everything, everything knows youAlmost, know everything, everything knows youAlmost, know everything, everything knowsI never shot the president, no
Bijou Phillips I Never Shot The President