You can wear my wings while I shower But the halo's on metered hours And you look like cinnamon Yea you look like cinnamon to me You think that's mean I'm weak And I stay away from bad press I love you like an actress loves DMT That's sickening Should invest in my own angel Help me find my perfect angle Steada dreamin of these He-men With whom I have been so tangled Elvis shot up his hotel room And Priscilla almost ate it Off that Ah Ha I Do That bit Oh have I finally made it? He brings me Whiteclaw and flower But I'm immune to his prowess Guess I'm a sinner, then I've pegged much better friends I reek of trees A menthol breeze And I stay away from bad press Avoid the chicken soup deaths Any percent This run's for speed And it hurts my mind I make it worse some times Leaves me wondering Why can't I find a woman who can do it like a man do Kiss your buddy on the mouth You can say that it's a French slip And I do what I used to doin It's the only thing I can do Mainline a friendship And I stay away from bad press I love you like an actress loves DMT That's sickening