20 Buck Spin

You think that I'm the devil

But I told you I'd be your clown

I couldn't help you if I was Christ himself

You've got your head right under the ground

And you'd like me to get you out

Of the jam that your got in

I'll tell you, flat, don't you look at me

I don't go floatin' for no twenty buck spin

Aww no

And you run to me in the night time

The look of fears in your eyes

My one life's goal is survival

I ain't got time for no rival

Oh no!