Genie

Shoot your face off your body cause your clothes are too heavy

Let your eyes roll around

Get that thing straightened out in your town

Then you can visit me

And we can talk, and we can talk

Night after night after pillar after pillar

And the arms of my bag, pull the briefcase open

Hold on

Oh-oh, a little bit of money

Yeah-yeah, if I'm a little bit of hurry

Oh-oh, a little bit of money

Yeah-yeah, if I'm a little bit of hurry

Rise up, the middle children cry here comes God

He's gonna help us all today

Maybe not in the way that we must've seen

But now what is the difference

I could cry night, and you can drive

Scrapes past, blue waves, great pass

Here comes new ways

Die down on your own

Oh-oh, might need a little money

Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry

Oh-oh, I'm gonna need a bit of money

Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry

I believe in all the things they said to loose your body

I believe in all those things when they say you can lose your mind

And even in the day now, and I see me out self in the mirror

I find my little body crumbled to the ground

Hatin' with the fist of the men, now with the fist of a God

Now with the fist of mine, oh mine

I heard my voice saying, it said

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Oh-oh, I'm gonna need a bit of money

Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry

Oh-oh, I'm gonna need a bit of money

Yeah-yeah if I'm a little bit of hurry

Genie

Genie

Genie

Genie

Genie

Genie

Genie

Genie

Genie, hey-ey

Genie, genie, yeah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh