[00:10.11] And the peaches and the mangos
[00:11.43] That you could sell for me
[00:15.42] What do you think my brain is made for
[00:19.67] Is it just a container for the mind?
[00:23.12] This great grey matter
[00:31.62] Sensei replied, "What is your woman?
[00:35.61] Is she just a container for the child?"
[00:38.80] That soft pink matter
[00:43.31] Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh, oh
[00:51.01] Close my eyes and fall into you, you, you
[01:01.37] My God, she's giving me pleasure
[01:13.59] Oh, no, no
[01:19.43] What if the sky and the stars are for show
[01:23.33] And the aliens are watching live
[01:27.32] From the purple matter?
[01:35.56] Sensei went quiet then violent
[01:39.81] We sparred until we both grew tired
[01:43.26] Nothing mattered
[01:47.25] Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh, oh, oh
[01:54.96] Dim the lights and fall into you, you, you, ooh
[02:05.32] My God, giving me pleasure
[02:11.69] Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure
[02:20.18] Pleasure over matter
[02:39.59] Since you been gone, I been having withdrawals
[02:41.70] You were such a habit to call
[02:43.57] I ain't myself at all, had to tell myself, "Naw
[02:45.43] She better with some fella with a regular job"
[02:48.26] I didn't wanna get her involved
[02:49.58] By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
[02:51.44] Hopped into my car, drove far
[02:53.22] Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp
[02:55.35] Butter knife, what a life, anyway
[02:56.66] I'm building y'all a clock, stop, what am I, Hemingway?
[02:59.06] She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate
[03:01.09] Any of 'em that were un-southern, not me, cousin
[03:03.49] If models are made for modelin'
[03:04.82] Thick girls are made for cuddlin'
[03:06.41] Switch worlds and we can huddle then
[03:08.01] Who needs another friend? I need to hold your hand
[03:10.13] You'd need no other man, we'd flee to other lands
[03:17.57] Grey matter
[03:33.50] Blue used to be my favorite color
[03:36.69] Now I ain't got no choice
[03:39.34] Blue matter
[03:43.60] You're good at being bad
[03:47.31] You're bad at being good
[03:51.31] For heaven's sakes, go to hell
[03:55.28] Nah, knock on wood, hey
[03:59.54] You're good at being bad (you're bad at being good)
[04:03.52] You're bad at being good (for heaven's sakes, go to hell, knock on wood)
[04:07.77] For heaven's sakes, go to hell
[04:11.23] Knock, knock, knock, knock on wood
[04:15.66] Well, frankly, when that ocean so muhfucking good
[04:17.52] Make her swab the muhfucking wood
[04:19.63] Make her walk the muhfucking plank
[04:21.77] Make her rob a muhfucking bank
[04:23.89] With no mask on and a rusty revolver
