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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bradley Nowell
Guitar
Bud Gaugh
Drums
Eric Wilson
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bradley Nowell
Songwriter
Eric Wilson
Songwriter
Floyd I Gaugh IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sublime
Producer
Michael Happoldt
Producer
Lyrics
I swear sometimes you're taking me for granted
I swear sometimes you're a whore
I swear, but I know there ain't no reason
'Cause everything is such a bore
Last night I had a dream, though it made me sick
Saw you in your bedroom sucking someone else's dick (my goodness!)
My friends all laughed, said it was my fault
Said it's time that it happened to me
But I know that the show was much more than a blow
So I'm waiting for the tide to get low
I'm waiting for the tide to get low
Damn... Now lick my balls
The rhythm, the rebel
The rhythm, the rebel
Shit, I said suck the motherfucker, you're bitin' it, shit!
If I was an ant crawlin' upon the wall
Tell me, baby, would it make no difference, at all?
If I was a roach on a tree
Tell me, would you smoke me? Mmh
Bright lights put me in a trance
But it ain't house music, makes me want to dance (word)
I don't gamble, but I bet
I'm gonna die if I don't get a cigarette
Just because I always play the mack
With a monkey on my back, mmh
Let's go get stoned
Kick it!
Writer(s): Bradley James Nowell
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