Biding my time 88 style Be sure that I'm Head in my hands Me and this man Who coughed in his mess And picked at his skin With illicit pills I wanted all that I had feeling What can we do the prince machine Sipping my mug shot It's into your pocket Why can't we take that and phone up to me girl I hate The 88 I hate The 88 Out in no time Thats what they said The central was down Again and again And such a day they Had to ruin I've been so loved in after you I've had nothing Since last evening And if you know me I know you'll let me go I hate The 88 I hate The 88 I hate The 88 I hate The 88 I want to know when to follow