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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bradley Nowell
Bradley Nowell
Guitar
Bud Gaugh
Bud Gaugh
Drums
Eric Wilson
Eric Wilson
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bradley Nowell
Bradley Nowell
Songwriter
Eric Wilson
Eric Wilson
Songwriter
Floyd I Gaugh IV
Floyd I Gaugh IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sublime
Sublime
Producer
Michael Happoldt
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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