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Şarkı Sözleri I stick it to the mailman I'm pinned against a pot plant I'm sick of all the sun-tan Oily with the ray-ban Take that to the bank and call it a check Masked without a weapon I'm skinny as a spit pan Dealing with the shit plan Playing with my bad hand Just another rock band Take that to the man and call it a check Trapped within a contract Hey there boy while you were catching the black widow The rest of us were watching melrose I wanna swim in the wattershed I wanna listen to flowerhead I lost a gallon and still I bled I keep on thinking i get ahead Pissed at all the disc jam Pissed about the 5-ham Pissed about the green state I miss it and I can't wait Hey man can't you tell it's still a problem? See you at the devil's tower