Third Eye Landslide Lyrics
(D. Wyndorf)
Come on, baby, skin the top with me
I'll tell you stories 'bout victory
I used to be a dreamer just like you
And then my pocket told me what to do
Things are looking good from where I sit
In the United States of Who Gives a Shit
I suck in love from wherever I can
Cashing Satan's checks with my dick in my hand
I'm talking 'bout a free ride
I'm talking 'bout a landslide
You want it only third eye, baby
I'm talking 'bout a landslide
Yeah, talking 'bout a free ride
I'm waiting for a landslide
You want it only third eye, baby
I'm talking 'bout a landslide
Now I'm living on top of it
Sweet little slice, I'll give you what you need
Just give your card and your soul to me
Monster Magnet Third Eye Landslide
