Got The Shakes
TIMOTHY BOOTH, JAMES PATRICK GLENNIE, JAMES LAWRENCE GOTT, LAWRENCE GOTT
Got the shakes, too much gravy
I'm so fried
What did I do?
Knuckles scraped, please don't blame me
Can't hurt a fly
I couldn't hurt you
Change my shape when I'm crazy
Flat stones skim the surface of water
Three strikes, and then they go under
Don't tell me it's over
Please wait for me, I swear I'll go sober
Please wait 'til this hell freezes over
Some people shouldn't mess with the thunder
I'll go sober
Don't mess with the thunder
I'll go dry, I'll go dry, I'll go dry, I'll go dry
It's not over