Back In The Game

Take your brother down to the sea

Have a two's on a cigarette

Young sons mosey it happily

Learn facts on the soviets

A crowded room that fits just three

Takes four, do you connect?

All this shit means fuck-all to me

Long livers in the subsect

So crazy Billy Jay Jones

He robs banks just for the shits

Man alone giggling, so stoned, pick up the phone

'Cause that money I lent, you said was just a loan

You're danger prone

With too much gel and a whiff of dad's cologne

Leave me alone

'Cause now you're come down, and you've just gone lowered the tone

But after about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game

Thought he was done, man thought he was finished

He's back up again

But after about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game

Thought he was done, man thought he was finished

He's back up again

With a tainted brain of intoxication, purple heart, smart ass

Got on a transistor, said that you missed her

Looking for selectors, and found no one better than you

With brother, boy's blue, kick up the old, take up an avenue

And talk like you do or you do

Kicking up time, 'cause now you comes down

And it's for who the bells toll

After about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game

Thought he was done, man thought he was finished

He's back up again

And after about ten dear minutes, he was back in the game

Thought he was done, man thought he was finished

He's back up again