No Free Whiskey

- Ronnie James Dio -

Now I fall deep in, when I shut my eyes I see faces 
the traumas stopped and now I'm in another tight place 
--- the cracker is on the brain
I look at Will and he feels the same
and I say my god, how come she don't love me? 

I don't know why she never gimme gimme gimme love 
I don't know why she never gimme gimme gimme love 
hip hop don't stop 

the shallow water, ravers are for real, time to come
control my temper, so i never turn my palm
this shits designer so I won't complain 
I look and Craig and he feels the same and I stop 

Now I fall deep in when I open my eyes I can only see space 
shut your mouth I give in I see your face 
better get my backpack it's time to leave 
I'm gonna go with my homie Steve down to Florida 
he's got all the chorts there 
pick it up pick it up pick it up 

I lost control and it's all because of you 
I lost control and it's all because of you 

here we go here we go here we go 

Chris Dumm has got the grilled cheese 
talkin' bout the Chris Dumm
I'm talkin' bout the Chris Dumm

till I'm laid to rest 
---- theres no life in the east uh 
I know the west is the best 
the propaganda been spread 
tounges will half to confess uh 
till I'm laid to rest 
---- theres no life in the east uh